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.
ZELDA FITZGERALDShe refused to be bored chiefly because she wasn’t boring.
More Zelda Fitzgerald Quotes
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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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Don’t you think I was made for you? I feel like you had me ordered – and I was delivered to you – to be worn. I want you to wear me, like a watch-charm or a buttonhole bouquet.
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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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Isn’t it funny how danger makes people passionate?
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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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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 love you, even if there isn’t any me, or any love, or even any life. I love you.
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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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People are like almanacs, Bonnie – you never can find the information you’re looking for, but the casual reading is well worth the trouble.
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We grew up founding our dreams on the infinite promise of American advertising. I still believe that one can learn to play the piano by mail and that mud will give you a perfect complexion.
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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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Love is bitter and all there is, and that the rest is for the emotional beggars of the earth.
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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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Nothing could have survived our life.
ZELDA FITZGERALD