After one long week, we decided to meet up for an early dinner and indulge ourselves with chocolotes. Max Brenner just openned up here in NY recently and it was worth the trip.One thing that struck me most of the evening was this paragraph from the history of Max Brenner.
"But the truth is that I wanted to be a writer. One who gets up at noon, sits in cafes, writes until the following morning and devotes a book to an impossible, eternal love."
Very powerful.
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