“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 food tasted better with my unshed tears.  One doesn’t dare cry in America. It is unmanly here”.  – Rudolph Valentino

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