The sun never knew how great it was until it hit the side of a building.
Louis KahnRead
I sense Light as the giver of all presences, and material as spent Light. What is made by Light casts a shadow, and the shadow belongs to Light.
Interpretation
Light is essential to existence and creation, shaping both the objects and their shadows.
In this quote, Louis Kahn reflects on the profound nature of light as the fundamental source of life and creation. He suggests that all material things are manifestations of light and that the shadows they cast are also intricately connected to their source, emphasizing the unity of existence and the relationship between what is seen and what is not.
In practice
In a lecture about architectural design, you might quote Kahn to emphasize the importance of light in shaping spaces.
The sun never knew how great it was until it hit the side of a building.
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I could stifle my voice, or strip it. I know that I could, because we can do anything we put our minds to. I know that I could, but it feels very unnatural for me to strip my prose like that, in part because place is so important to me.
But music seems to me to be the most closely identified with my soul. I mean, I feel that itβs the best for me. It just gets into the bloodstream so quickly, for no reason at all. You can close your heart, and you can sleep even with your eyes closed, but you can never close your ears.
Cubism did not accept the logical consequences of its own discoveries; it was not developing abstraction towards its own goal, the expression of pure reality.
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