I want to still be me when I wake up one fine morning and have breakfast at Tiffany´s.
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New York is the only real city-city.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote suggests that New York is a unique and authentic urban experience compared to other cities.
Truman Capote's quote emphasizes the singular essence of New York City, portraying it as the epitome of what it means to be a 'real' city. Unlike other urban areas that may lack the same vibrancy, culture, and complexity, Capote argues that New York encapsulates the full spectrum of city life, making it a standout in the cosmopolitan world.
Themes
New YorkCityUrbanCultureIdentity
In practice
Example use cases
Use this quote in a speech about urban culture and identity.
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The quietness of his tone italicized the malice of his reply.
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