It was only a sunny smile, and little it cost in the giving, but like morning light it scattered the night and made the day worth living.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALDLife is so damned hard, so damned hard… It just hurts people and hurts people, until finally it hurts them so that they can’t be hurt ever any more. That’s the last and worst thing it does.
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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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We all have souls of different ages.
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It’s not a slam at you when people are rude, it’s a slam at the people they’ve met before.
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Life is a comedy for those who think and a tragedy for those who feel. Show me a hero and I will write you a tragedy.
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You have a place in my heart no one else ever could have.
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You see I usually find myself among strangers because I drift here and there trying to forget the sad things that happened to me.
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You are the loveliest thing that I have ever known.
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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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You are mysterious, I love you. You’re beautiful, intelligent, and virtuous, and that’s the rarest known combination.
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I don’t want just words. If that’s all you have for me, you’d better go.
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Life is essentially a cheat and its conditions are those of defeat; the redeeming things are not happiness and pleasure but the deeper satisfactions that come out of struggle.
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That is part of the beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings are universal longings, that you’re not lonely and isolated from anyone. You belong.
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So we’ll just let things take their course, and never be sorry.
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You’re a slave, a bound helpless slave to one thing in the world, your imagination.
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Suddenly she realized that what she was regretting was not the lost past but the lost future, not what had not been but what would never be.
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