New York - that unnatural city where every one is an exile, none more so than the American

New York - that unnatural city where every one is an exile, none more so than the American.

In New York City, everyone is an exile, none more so than the Americans.

The one predominant duty is to find one's work and do it.

However, one cannot put a quart in a pint cup.

It is told that Buddha, going out to look on life, was greatly daunted by death. "They all eat one another!" he cried, and called it evil. This process I examined, changed the verb, said, "They all feed one another," and called it good.