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  • #1
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “I hope she'll be a fool -- that's the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #2
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #3
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “He smiled understandingly-much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. It faced--or seemed to face--the whole eternal world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor. It understood you just as far as you wanted to be understood, believed in you as you would like to believe in yourself, and assured you that it had precisely the impression of you that, at your best, you hoped to convey.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #4
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “Human sympathy has its limits.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #5
    “All the bright precious things fade so fast, and they don't come back.”
    Baz Luhrmann, The Great Gatsby

  • #6
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “no matter - tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther. . . And then one fine morning—
    So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #7
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past..”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #8
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “We’ll meet you on some corner. I’ll be the man smoking two cigarettes.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #9
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #10
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “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, The Great Gatsby

  • #11
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “I have been drunk just twice in my life, and the second time was that afternoon…”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #12
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “You see I think everything's terrible anyhow. Everybody thinks so--the most advanced people. And I know. I've been everywhere and seen everything and done everything. Sophisticated--God, I'm sophisticated!”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #13
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “And as I walked on I was lonely no longer. I was a guide, a pathfinder, an original settler.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #14
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “The rich get richer and the poor get - children.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #15
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.”
    Fitzgerald F. Scott, The Great Gatsby

  • #16
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “And I like large parties. They’re so intimate. At small parties there isn’t any privacy.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #17
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “I’ve been drunk for about a week now, and I thought it might sober me up to sit in a library.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #18
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #19
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “It is invariably saddening to look through new eyes at things upon which you have expended your own powers of adjustment.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #20
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “If that was true he must have felt that he had lost the old warm world, paid a high price for living too long with a single dream. He must have looked up at an unfamiliar sky through frightening leaves and shivered as he found what a grotesque thing a rose is and how raw the sunlight was upon the scarcely created grass. A new world, material without being real, where poor ghosts, breathing dreams like air, drifted fortuitously about...like that ashen, fantastic figure gliding toward him through the amorphous trees.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby



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