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Can't repeat the past? he cried incredulously. Why of course you can! He looked around him wildly, as if the past were lurking here in the shadow of his house, just out of reach of his hand.
- F Scott Fitzgerald
He had waited five years and bought a mansion where he dispensed starlight to casual moths - so that he could 'come over' some afternoon to a stranger's garden.
- F Scott Fitzgerald
He had waited five years and bought a mansion where he dispensed starlight to casual moths - so that he could 'come over' some afternoon to a stranger's garden.
- F Scott Fitzgerald
Everybody's youth is a dream, a form of chemical madness.' 'How pleasant then to be insane!
- F Scott Fitzgerald
Everybody's youth is a dream, a form of chemical madness.' 'How pleasant then to be insane!
- F Scott Fitzgerald
When I see a beautiful shell like that I can't help feeling a regret about what's inside it.
- F Scott Fitzgerald
The fruit of youth or of the grape, the transitory magic of the brief passage from darkness to darkness - the old illusion that truth and beauty were in some way entwined.
- F Scott Fitzgerald
You're not sentimental?' 'No, I'm romantic-- a sentimental person thinks things will last-- a romantic person hopes against hope that they won't. Sentiment is emotional.
- F Scott Fitzgerald
He stretched out his arms towards the dark water in a curious way, and,far as I was from him I could have sworn he was trembling involuntarily I glanced seaward - and distinguishing nothing except a single green light, minute and faraway, that might have been the end of a dock.
- F Scott Fitzgerald
This is a valley of ashes - a fantastic farm where ashes grow like wheat into ridges and hills and grotesque gardens; where ashes take the form of houses and chimneys and riding smoke and, finally, with a transcendent effort, of men who move dimly and already crumbling through the powdery air.
- F Scott Fitzgerald
he told me all the things he liked to THINK he thought in the misty past.
- F Scott Fitzgerald
Anthony moved about, magician-like, turning the mushroom lamp into an orange glory
- F Scott Fitzgerald