New York is a wonderful place to have insomnia. After living here for 10 years I can't imagine that any place else on the world even compares. In fact, if I am ever to move, in this new place I will most certainly seek the cure.
To be stranded out on the boundaries of your sanity, unable to read from exhaustion, unable to rest from restlessness, unfocused but on a perpetual personal edge.... It must be insomnia alone that drives people to Christ, and the moon.