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While walking passed Union Square's mega bookstore, I was struck by a streak of green caught in my peripheral vision. After a brief pause, I walked backward to align myself with the cover, which had teased my rushing eye. The jacket, I could swear, swelled and rested, as if daring me to determine whether an inanimate object might possess life. Like a key to some previously unrecognized door within myself, this book has often guided me to vistas I had not known required my attention, but leave me unquestionably different.