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…is a splendid desert—a domed and steepled solitude, where the stranger is lonely in the midst of a million of his race.
– Mark Twain, about New York (via NY Mag article)
…is a splendid desert—a domed and steepled solitude, where the stranger is lonely in the midst of a million of his race.– Mark Twain, about New York (via NY Mag article)
