Tuesday, September 26, 2017

Fulfillment



"It was to this city, whenever I went home, that I always knew I must return, for it was mistress of one's wildest hopes, protector of one's deepest privacies. It was half insane with its noise, violence, and decay, but it gave one the tender security of fulfillment."
Willie Morris, Yazoo

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