Le Corbusier vs Wright: should a house be a machine or grow from the ground?

A house is a machine for living in—lift it on pillars, let light and logic flow through pure geometry.

A machine? I set a house upon its rock so it belongs to the hill, not hovers above it like a filing cabinet on stilts.

Your organic sprawl romanticizes the earth while cities choke; I give the masses order, sunlight, and a plan they can actually afford.

You give them concrete boxes stacked to the sky—I give them shelter that breathes, and no man ever loved a machine the way he loves a home.