There Are No Wrong Roads To Anywhere.

Let Me Try Once More," Milo Said In An Effort To Explain. "in Other Words--" "you Mean You Have Other Words?" Cried The Bird Happily. "well, By All Means, Use Them. You're Certainly Not Doing Very Well With The Ones You Have Now.

...it's Very Much Like Your Trying To Reach Infinity. You Know That It's There, You Just Don't Know Where-but Just Because You Can Never Reach It Doesn't Mean That It's Not Worth Looking For.

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

We're Right Here On This Very Spot. Besides, Being Lost Is Never A Matter Of Not Knowing Where You Are; It's A Matter Of Not Knowing Where You Aren't - And I Don't Care At All About Where I'm Not.

Oh Dear, All Those Words Again," Thought Milo As He Climbed Into The Wagon With Tock And The Cabinet Members. "how Are You Going To Make It Move? It Doesn't Have A--" "be Very Quiet," Advised The Duke, "for It Goes Without Saying.