“The books are my brothers,” Fruznik says, in one of his turns of phrase that sound seamlessly romantic. “They are not lifeless things. They are living.”
Whenever something goes wrong at the New Amsterdam Theatre, it’s because of Olive Thomas. But the people working there don’t mind; they say, “Technically, she was here first.”
“Something as beautiful and unique as lavender wine shouldn’t just be at a country club.”
I might’ve said too much for a first visit, but Anshu’s warmth had a way of dissolving my worry. To my emotional overspilling, Anshu said she will take care of me from now on.
“Exodus is a large mass moving of people. My slogan is ‘Hair that moves you!’ which I think is cute.”
“My purpose in life is to encourage people to seek the things they love to do,” says Louis, “not what they think they have to do.”
“The day you sit idle, you are inviting illness and despondency upon yourself. I don’t want to be dependent on anybody. I have too much self-respect.”
Arturo is a modern-day alchemist, creating beauty out of bending light, and capturing photons on glass, silver plates, and egg whites.
Through Doug, I realized, musicians and writers have in common an invaluable quality: We get better as we mature.
“Yes, the border divides . . . but the culture of this place is of one, not two.”