There is always a hope, even in broken promises.

Man once surrendering his reason, has no remaining guard against absurdities the most monstrous, and like a ship without rudder, is the sport of every wind. With such persons, gullibility, which they call faith, takes the helm from the hand of reason, and the mind becomes a wreck.

I&#39;m opening a store at the end of the month in the New York meatpacking district. I&#39;m launching a line of bedding this summer, and I am writing a book that will be out next January.

Written By Genevieve Gorder

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