It is necessary to find one's own way in New York. New York City is not hospitable. She is very big and she has no heart. She is not charming. She is not sympathetic. She is rushed and noisy and unkempt, a hard, ambitious, irresolute place, not very ...
Bodies lay in the sun. Bodies stood in the sun.
Work is part of school.
Freedom to be a round peg in a square hole.
No social stability without individual stability.
A Maybelline New York woman is strong and confident - I love that attitude.
We are living in a new age of energy supply anxiety.
In Miss Catherine Middleton we have the faintest, intoxicating glimmer of a New Age Cinderella story.
The New York Quarterly is an amazing, intelligent, crazy, creative, strange, and indispensable magazine.
New York is the coolest city. The place just never sleeps. It's amazing.
Often the art in New York is related to the buildings, to grandiose things.
New York is more where art is bought than where art is made.
The new job of art is to sit on the wall and get more expensive.
To read is to live inside a new world...
Old words are reborn with new faces.
Body language has no translation.
Water flows, but never changes. It's always H2O.
Sleep is an under-ocean dipped into each night.
Sacrifices are no sacrifices when they are repaid a thousand fold.
He kissed her lustfully. Mindlessly. Senselessly.
The best thing about being in New York is the people, and you get to walk everywhere.