{"quotes":[{"text":"They say that life is just a blank chain, and precious moments are the beads we hang off it to make it beautiful.","author":"Holly Smale","tags":["family","friendship","geek","girl","life","london","love","model","new-york"],"id":1386,"author_id":"Holly+Smale"},{"text":"Rome and New York were impressive, but they knew they were. They had the beauty of a vain woman who had squeezed herself into her favourite dress after hours of careful self worship. There was a raw, feral beauty about this landscape that was totally unselfconscious but no less real...There was no pomp or vainty here; this was an innocent, natural beauty, the best kind, like a woman first thing in the morning, lit up by the sun streaming through a window, who doesn't quite believe it when you tell her how beautiful she is.","author":"Leonardo Donofrio","tags":["beautiful","beautiful-writing","beauty","buildings","italian","italy","new-york","new-york-city","personification","rome","tuscany","woman"],"id":3674,"author_id":"Leonardo+Donofrio"},{"text":"I also had a dim idea that if I walked the streets of New York by myself all night something of the city's mystery and magnificence might rub off on me at last. But I gave it up.","author":"Sylvia Plath","tags":["alone","magnificence","mystery","new-york","solitude"],"id":6557,"author_id":"Sylvia+Plath"},{"text":"Maybe the price of forgetting that even in America, even in New York City, when a man from back home is talking, you better listen closely. (Dark City Lights).","author":"Brian Koppelman","tags":["anthologies","life","new-york","new-york-city","people","people-relations","short-stories"],"id":10112,"author_id":"Brian+Koppelman"},{"text":"So many lights you’d think we were living in a constellation.","author":"Jodi Lynn Anderson","tags":["beautiful","electricity","jodi-lynn-anderson","midnight-at-the-electric","new-york","new-york-city"],"id":14418,"author_id":"Jodi+Lynn+Anderson"},{"text":"New York had pushed and bent and bullied, driving me underground to sort out the madness and sculpt my Being with my own hands in self-discovery on its cold pottery wheel and in the white heat of its kiln. The City enabled me to learn who I really was, as a pixelated man and member of Humanity.","author":"David B. Lentz","tags":["david-b-lentz","grace","new-york"],"id":15996,"author_id":"David+B.+Lentz"},{"text":"It encapsulates so neatly the lesson of expectation and reality that it could serve as a parable. The fact that tomatoes are good is beside the point. If you think you're getting an apple, a tomato will revolt you. That New York should be nicknamed the Big Apple, that an apple is the fruit of humankind's first error and the expulsion from paradise, that America and paradise have been linked and confused ever since Europeans first hit its shores, makes the story reverberate as myth.","author":"Siri Hustvedt","tags":["expectations","new-york"],"id":16414,"author_id":"Siri+Hustvedt"},{"text":"I heaved into being, came out of the stone, the bricks, and other elements, and took form. (Dark City Lights).","author":"Jerrold Mundis","tags":["anthologies","growth","life","new-york","new-york-city","short-stories"],"id":18195,"author_id":"Jerrold+Mundis"},{"text":"He looked down at her and their gazes meshed for long moments. “I was wrong before. You’re definitely the best part.”  Faith’s breath stuttered in her lungs. Nobody had ever said anything so damn romantic to her in her life. She’d been told she was gorgeous and beautiful and sexy by men who’d been keen to get her into bed but she’d never been told she was the best part of anybody’s anything.","author":"Amy Andrews","tags":["amy-andrews","cinderella","fairy-tales","new-york"],"id":22185,"author_id":"Amy+Andrews"},{"text":"It was a cruel city, but it was a lovely one; a savage city, yet it had such tenderness; a bitter, harsh, and violent catacomb of stone an steel and tunneled rock, slashed savagely with light, and roaring, fighting a constant ceaseless warfare of men and of machinery; and yet it was so sweetly and so delicately pulsed, as full of warmth, of passion, and of love, as it was full of hate.","author":"Thomas Wolfe","tags":["cities","city","contrasts","new-york","new-york-city"],"id":23183,"author_id":"Thomas+Wolfe"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":157,"pages":16,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}