我记得看过我们已经安装的小女仆房间的窗户,看到了整个帕利塞德的灯光,然后在那里思考!在那里!有纽约,这个很棒的城市,有一天我会去那里。即使在纽约,我也发现纽约的想法是如此美妙,以至于我只能想象它是其他地方,比让我睡觉的任何地方都要大 - 一个遥远的灯星座尚未被允许参观。我到达了奥兹,只是想着,你不住在奥兹,对吗?(I remember looking out the window of the little maid's room where we had been installed, seeing the lights of the Palisades across the way, and thinking, There! There it is! There's New York, this wonderful city, I'll go live there someday. Even being in New York, the actual place, I found the idea of New York so wonderful that I could only imagine it as some other place, greater than any place that would let me sleep in it--a distant constellation of lights I had not yet been allowed to visit. I had arrived in Oz only to think, Well, you don't LIVE in Oz, do you?)