I began to like New York, the racy, adventurous feel of it at night, and the satisfaction that the constant flicker of men and women and machines gives to the restless eye.

“There must have been moments even that afternoon when Daisy tumbled short of hi…”

“In a real dark night of the soul it is always three o'clock in the morning, day…”

“Évszázadok telnek még el, mire egy amazon végre képes lesz fölfogni azt a tényt…”

“How strange to have failed as a social creature—even criminals do not fail that…”