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Perhaps Someday You Can Have One City As Easy To See As Illusions And As Hard To Forget As Reality.

I Think Really Good Books Can Be Read By Anybody.

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I Received A Grant From The Ford Foundation To Write A Book For Kids About Urban Perception, Or How People Experience Cities, But I Kept Putting Off Writing It. Instead I Started To Write What Became The Phantom Tollbooth