Nobody has ever been able to experience what they have thoroughly understood – or understand what they have experienced until they have achieved a detachment that renders them incapable of repeating the experience.
ZELDA FITZGERALDI don’t want to live. I want to love first, and live incidentally.
More Zelda Fitzgerald Quotes
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Other people’s ideas of us are dependent largely on what they’ve hoped for.
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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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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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Isn’t it funny how danger makes people passionate?
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She refused to be bored chiefly because she wasn’t boring.
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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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I can’t read or sleep. Without hope or youth or money I sit constantly wishing I were dead.
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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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I suppose all we can really share with people is a taste for the same kinds of weather.
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We get something to do and as soon as we’ve got it, it gets us.
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Love is bitter and all there is, and that the rest is for the emotional beggars of the earth.
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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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Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows.
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Father said conflict develops the character
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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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