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Don’t forget who you are and where you come from.

F. Scott Fitzgerald

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Either you think, or else others have to think for you and take power from you, pervert and discipline your natural tastes, civilize and sterilize you.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Civilization Discipline Natural Power Thinking Yourself
When I’m with you, I don’t breathe quite right.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Breathe Myself Presence Quite Right
You’re a slave, a bound helpless slave to one thing in the world, your imagination.
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Help Imagination Slave World Yourself
Never confuse activity with action.
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Action Activity One Liner
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Flow Life Move On Past Philosophy
The world only exists in your eyes. You can make it as big or as small as you want.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Existence Eyes Small World Yourself
To be kind is more important than to be right. Many times, what people need is not a brilliant mind that speaks but a special heart that listens.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Brilliant Important Kind Listening Mindset People Right Talk Time
There’s no substitute for will. Sometimes you have to fake will when you don’t feel it at all.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Fake Substitution Time Yourself
The reason one writes isn’t the fact he wants to say something. He writes because he has something to say.
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Himself Oneself Reason Writing
You have a place in my heart no one else ever could have.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Heart Oneself Place Yourself
Never confuse a single defeat with a final defeat.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Confusion Defeat
Hard to sit here and be close to you, and not kiss you.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Close Kiss Love Relationship Romance Yourself
I didn’t realize it, but the days came along one after another, and then two years were gone, and everything was gone, and I was gone.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Day End Myself Time
I am tired of knowing nothing and being reminded of it all the time.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Myself Reminder Time Tired
At eighteen our convictions are hills from which we look; at forty-five they are caves in which we hide.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Cave Hide Ourselves
It was only a sunny smile, and little it cost in the giving, but like morning light it scattered the night and made the day worth living.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

Cost Day Light Morning Night Smile Worth

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