Light creates ambience and feel of a place, as well as the expression of a structure.

Space and light and order. Those are the things that men need just as much as they need bread or a place to sleep.

Our own epoch is determining, day by day, its own style. Our eyes, unhappily, are unable yet to discern it.

The history of architecture is the history of the struggle for light.

Architecture is the learned game, correct and magnificent, of forms assembled in the light.

Considerable sacrifices were demanded of the inhabitants of the machine in order that purely abstract formal development... might be carried as far as possible.

A hundred times have I thought New York is a catastrophe and 50 times: It is a beautiful catastrophe.