Broad Street and Water Street
“I had begun to be haunted again by that which had haunted me on my first trip to the city—the inability of a man to impose his dreams, his ego, upon the city, and for many long months had been experiencing a rage induced by New York’s stony refusal to esteem me.” —from A Fan’s Notes by Frederick Exley
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