Rudolph Valentino

The loneliest ebb of my life came on that Christmas eve, only one day after my arrival in New York. The abyss of loneliness. I ate a solitary dinner in a small cafe, and the very food tasted bitter with my unshed tears. One doesn't dare cry in America. It is unmanly here.

Share "The loneliest ebb of my life came o"

Comments

No items found.

Discover quotes that heal souls, spark inspiration, and books that whisper the truth.

Follow us

Subscribe

Copyrights reserved @ Quoteread | 2025