‘I’d leave New York, but I’m afraid I’ll miss something.’ That, to me, is the perfect quote for a New Yorker.

Do not try to be pretty. You weren’t meant to be pretty; you were meant to burn down the earth and graffiti the sky. Don’t let anyone ever simplify you to just “pretty.”

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