Pronunciation has made many an innocent word sound like a doctor’s orders for a stomach pump.
ZELDA FITZGERALDWhy 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?
More Zelda Fitzgerald Quotes
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We grew up founding our dreams on the infinite promise of American advertising.
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Looking for love is like asking for a new point of departure another chance in life.
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One illusion is as good as another.
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Being in love, she concluded, is simply a presentation of our pasts to another individual, mostly packages so unwieldy that we can no longer manage the loosened strings alone.
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It is the loose ends with which men hang themselves.
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I can’t read or sleep. Without hope or youth or money I sit constantly wishing I were dead.
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Women sometimes seem to share a quiet, unalterable dogma of persecution that endows even the most sophisticated of them with the inarticulate poignancy of the peasant.
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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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Oh, we are going to be so happy away from all the things that almost got us but couldn’t quite because we were too smart for them!
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I play the radio and moon about…and dream of Utopias where its always July the 24th 1935, in the middle of summer forever.
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Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
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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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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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Death is the only real elegance.
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