The straight line is godless and immoral. The straight line is not a creative line, it is a duplicating line, an imitating line.

Visual pollution is more poisonous than any other pollution because it kills the soul.

The line I trace with my feet walking to the museum is more important and more beautiful than the lines I find there hung up on the walls.

The straight line is ungodly.

Today we live in a chaos of straight lines, in a jungle of straight lines. If you do not believe this, take the trouble to count the straight lines which surround you. Then you will understand, for you will never finish counting.

A person in a rented apartment must be able to lean out of his window and scrape off the masonry within arm's reach. And he must be allowed to take a long brush and paint everything outside within arm's reach. So that it will be visible from afar to everyone in the street that someone lives there who is different from the imprisoned, enslaved, standardised man who lives next door.

The straight line is godless and immoral. The straight line is not a creative line, it is a duplicating line, an imitating line.