Zitat des Tages von William Morris:
It took me years to understand that words are often as important as experience, because words make experience last.
History has remembered the kings and warriors, because they destroyed; art has remembered the people, because they created.
Not on one strand are all life's jewels strung.
I am going, if I can, to be an architect, and I am too old already, and there is no time to lose.
So long as the system of competition in the production and exchange of the means of life goes on, the degradation of the arts will go on; and if that system is to last for ever, then art is doomed, and will surely die; that is to say, civilization will die.
The reward of labour is life. Is that not enough?
I do not want art for a few any more than education for a few, or freedom for a few.
I pondered all these things, and how men fight and lose the battle, and the thing that they fought for comes about in spite of their defeat, and when it comes turns out not to be what they meant, and other men have to fight for what they meant under another name.
Have nothing in your house that you do not know to be useful, or believe to be beautiful.
A man at work, making something which he feels will exist because he is working at it and wills it, is exercising the energies of his mind and soul as well as of his body. Memory and imagination help him as he works.
No man is good enough to be another's master.
The past is not dead, it is living in us, and will be alive in the future which we are now helping to make.
The true secret of happiness lies in taking a genuine interest in all the details of daily life.
Give me love and work - these two only.
If you cannot learn to love real art, at least learn to hate sham art and reject it.
We shall not be happy unless we live like good animals, unless we enjoy the exercise of the ordinary functions of life: eating, sleeping, loving, walking, running, swimming, riding, sailing.
To do nothing but grumble and not to act - that is throwing away one's life.
We are living in a epoch where there is combat between commercialism, or the system of reckless waste, and communism, or the system of neighbourly common sense.