People are like almanacs, Bonnie – you never can find the information you’re looking for, but the casual reading is well worth the trouble.
ZELDA FITZGERALDNothing could have survived our life.
More Zelda Fitzgerald Quotes
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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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We get something to do and as soon as we’ve got it, it gets us.
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I believed I was a salamander, and it seems I am nothing but an impediment.
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Youth doesn’t need friends — it only needs crowds.
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Look closer and you’ll see something extraordinary, mystifying, something real and true. We have never been what we seemed.
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And only weaklings who lack courage and the power to feel they’re right when the whole world says they’re wrong, ever lose.
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All I want to be is very young always and very irresponsible and to feel that my life is my own-to live and be happy and die in my own way to please myself.
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They hadn’t much faith in travel, nor a great belief in a change of scene as a panacea for spiritual ills; they were simply glad to be going.
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Why do we spend years using up our bodies to nurture our minds with experience and find our minds turning then to our exhausted bodies for solace?
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Nothing could have survived our life.
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The purpose of life on earth is that the soul should grow – So Growl By doing what is right.
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There’s nothing on earth to do here but look at the view and eat. You can imagine the result since I do not like to look at views.
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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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Without you, dearest dearest I couldn’t see or hear or feel or think – or live – I love you so and I’m never in all our lives going to let us be apart another night.
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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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