Ill follow thee and make a heaven of hell,
to die upon the hand I love so well.
I was in love with New York. I do not mean love in any colloquial way, I mean that I was in love with the city, the way you love the first person who ever touches you and never love anyone quite that way again.
Joan Didion
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