"The wind shows us how close to the edge we are."
"New York was no mere city. It was instead an infinitely romantic notion, the mysterious nexus of all love and money and power, the shining and perishable dream itself. To think of 'living' there was to reduce the miraculous to the mundane; one does not 'live' at Xanadu."
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"The willingness to accept responsibility for one's own life is the source from which self-respect springs."
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