Arthur Phillips Quotes

A place for everything, everything in its place.

I like organizing things. I like organizing my closets, so that I know where everything is. And and I used to color code it.

Order is the shape upon which beauty depends.

But instead I usually say that, though it may surprise them, I too believe in the necessity of organization.

It isn't that I don't like sweet disorder, but it has to be judiciously arranged.

Order is one of the needs of life which, when it is satisfied, produces a real happiness

I love order and organization.

Set all things in their own peculiar place, and know that order is the greatest grace.

Form is all we have to help us cope with fundamentally chaotic facts and assaults. Formulating something is a great start. I trust form, trust my feeling or capacity to find the right form for something. Even if that is only by being well organized. That too is form.

Order is the key to all problems.

I don't function well in chaos, whether it be my sheets or the dishwasher.

Everything has a place and time.

Order is the sanity of the mind, the health of the body, the peace of the city, the security of the state. Like beams in a house or bones to a body, so is order to all things.

It is proportion that beautifies everything, the whole universe consists of it, and music is measured by it.

Order, unity, and continuity are human inventions, just as truly as catalogues and encyclopedias.

I like things in their proper places.

Now equilibrium is the very opposite of disorder.

Order is the first law of heaven, and you have to have order to survive on Earth. Figure out what has to be done each day, each week, each year and develop a system to achieve it.

Order and tidiness is the first law of Heaven.

Let your watchword be order and your beacon beauty.

We adore chaos because we love to produce order.

To create architecture is to put in order. Put what in order? Function and objects.

Order is a necessary condition for anything the human mind is to understand.

Complexity excites the mind, and order rewards it. In the garden, one finds both, including vanishingly small orders too complex to spot, and orders so vast the mind struggles to embrace them.

Good order is the foundation of all good things.