Sunday, May 15, 2011


"The skyscrapers seemed like tall gravestones. I wondered why, if the United States was so rich, as surely it was, did its biggest city look so grotesque? At that moment I sensed for the first time that people in New York could not be as happy as we used to think they were back home."
Bernardo Vega, Memoirs of Bernardo Vega

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