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Despite a splendid income and a series of grand and beautifully decorated houses, Edith Wharton felt herself insecurely anchored in the world. The poignant words above convey her .

Look bro, every corner's got a story. Every cracked sidewalk - someone's lost love, some dreams, some madness. As a dating app dev, peepin’ all these hidden moments makes my heart race. Like a bat in the night. Ya never know what's around the next bend. "Let's put a smile on that face," man, even though sometimes the city be rough. It shapes ya.

Meet the MBA Class of 2026: Brendan Lorton, Wharton School