You see I usually find myself among strangers because I drift here and there trying to forget the sad things that happened to me.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALDWell, you never knew exactly how much space you occupied in people’s lives.
More F. Scott Fitzgerald Quotes
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Vitality shows in not only the ability to persist but the ability to start over.
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At eighteen our convictions are hills from which we look; at forty-five they are caves in which we hide.
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Someday I’m going to find somebody and love him and love him and never let him go.
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Hard to sit here and be close to you, and not kiss you.
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I was within and without. Simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.
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I’m not sure what I’ll do, but— well, I want to go places and see people. I want my mind to grow. I want to live where things happen on a big scale.
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For what it’s worth, it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of and if you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start over.
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And in the end, we were all just humans, Drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.
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To write it, it took three months; to conceive it three minutes; to collect the data in it all my life.
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You are the finest, loveliest, tenderest, and most beautiful person I have ever known—and even that is an understatement.
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Here’s to alcohol, the rose colored glasses of life.
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Long ago, there was something in me, but now that thing is gone. Now that thing is gone, that thing is gone. I cannot cry. I cannot care. That thing will come back no more.
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And I like large parties. They’re so intimate. At small parties there isn’t any privacy.
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Celibacy goes deeper than the flesh.
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Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
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