From Broken Vessels: Essays, by Andre DubusNEW YORK
"But then most New Yorkers walk like people in rain, leaving the stroll to police officers, hookers, beggars and wandering homeless, and teenagers who are yet unharried by whatever preoccupations preoccupy so many from their driving preoccupation with loneliness and death."
From A Woman in April
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