Paris has history, it has art, it has wonderful architecture, it has literature, but much more important than all these, it has freedom! If a city cannot offer freedom to its dwellers, all its other b...
Libraries, museums, universities, everything we designed and built over six thousand years. Cities are more than the sum of their infrastructure. They transcend brick and mortar, concrete and steel. T...
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We have grace of strength to work, to clear our cities of any dirt.
Detroit is big enough to matter in the world and small enough for you to matter in it.
God gave us ground we created a city, God gave us time we need to create a future.
Over time, this growing tendency of like marrying like will only reinforce clustering and geographic sorting along class lines, giving the emerging map of social, economic, and cultural segregation ev...
I am not interested in living in a city where there isn't a production by Samuel Beckett running.
Whenever I happen to be in a city of any size, I marvel that riots do not break out everyday: Massacres, unspeakable carnage, a doomsday chaos. How can so many human beings coexist in a space so confi...
Let the romantic minds meet the romantic cities and after that the candle of romanticism shines on earth like a sun!
In cities where peace and the arts flourish, men are more consumed by jealousy, worry, and anxiety than they are in cities under the blight of a besieging army. Private sorrows are more bitter than pu...
Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light? Or just another lost angel... City of Night?
We no longer produce laborers, we would rather pray to God to send laborers to come and build our cities
Different cities visit us daily, they exist in the clouds.
Or a ghost is a knot in the otherwise smooth flow of time, an electrical storm in a jewelry box, grief perfectly aligned. And sometimes a ghost is a shared thing; sometimes the entire population of a...
I love New York, even though it isn't mine, the way something has to be, a tree or a street or a house, something, anyway, that belongs to me because I belong to it.
Like a man who has been dying for many days, a man in your city is numb to the stench.
Ant swarming CityCity full of dreamsWhere in broad day the specter tugs your sleeve
A tourist is a fellow who drives thousands of miles so he can be photographed standing in front of his car.
When we can't get away for a vacation we get the same feeling by staying home and tipping every person that smiles.
One certainty when you travel is the moment you arrive in a foreign country the American dollar will fall like a stone.
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