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All my life, I never really felt comfortable anywhere in New York, except maybe in an apartment somewhere.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote expresses a feeling of discomfort or alienation in a city, highlighting a sense of belonging only in a personal space.
Martin Scorsese reflects on his experiences in New York, suggesting that despite the city's vibrancy and opportunities, he often felt out of place or uncomfortable. The only solace he finds is in the intimacy of an apartment, underscoring the idea that personal space can provide comfort in an otherwise overwhelming environment.
Themes
New YorkComfortBelongingLifeHome
In practice
Example use cases
During a speech about urban living, I could quote Martin Scorsese to illustrate the theme of alienation.
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