By the time a person has achieved years adequate for choosing a direction, the die is cast and the moment has long since passed which determined the future.
ZELDA FITZGERALDLove is bitter and all there is, and that the rest is for the emotional beggars of the earth.
More Zelda Fitzgerald Quotes
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Maybe other people’s ideas of us are truer than our own.
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She quietly expected great things to happen to her, and no doubt that’s one of the reasons why they did.
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Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
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I love you, even if there isn’t any me, or any love, or even any life. I love you.
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Isn’t it funny how danger makes people passionate?
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Pronunciation has made many an innocent word sound like a doctor’s orders for a stomach pump.
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Oh, the secret life of man and woman–dreaming how much better we would be than we are if we were somebody else or even ourselves, and feeling that our estate has been unexploited to its fullest.
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Father said conflict develops the character
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Life has puffed and blown itself into a summer day, and clouds and spring billow over the heavens as if calendars were a listing of mathematical errors.
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I am really only myself when I’m somebody else whom I have endowed with these wonderful qualities from my imagination.
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It is the loose ends with which men hang themselves.
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I take a sun bath and listen to the hours, formulating, and disintegrating under the pines, and smell the resiny hardihood of the high noon hours. The world is lost in a blue haze of distances, and the immediate sleeps in a thin and finite sun.
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Looking for love is like asking for a new point of departure another chance in life.
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A vacuum can only exist, I imagine, by the things which enclose it.
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I wish I could write a beautiful book to break those hearts that are soon to cease to exist: a book of faith and small neat worlds and of people who live by the philosophies of popular songs.
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