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New York Is The Only Real City-city.

You Call Yourself A Free Spirit, A "wild Thing," And You're Terrified Somebody's Gonna Stick You In A Cage. Well Baby, You're Already In That Cage. You Built It Yourself. And It's Not Bounded In The West By Tulip, Texas, Or In The East By Somali-land. It's Wherever You Go. Because No Matter Where You Run, You Just End Up Running Into Yourself.

There Is Only One Unpardonable Sin--deliberate Cruelty. All Else Can Be Forgiven.

Jay Sebring Cut My Hair A Couple Of Times.

Anticipation Is Anxiety. I Have Always Had A Very Extreme Anxiety Thing.