Begin with an individual, and before you know it you find that you have created a type; begin with a type, and you find that you have created – nothing.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALDBefore you criticize others, remember, they may not have had the same opportunities in life as you have had.
More F. Scott Fitzgerald Quotes
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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 in the end, we were all just humans, Drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.
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Never confuse a single defeat with a final defeat.
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Intelligence is measured by a person’s ability to see validity within both sides of contradicting arguments.
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For what it’s worth, it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be.
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Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
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So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
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Celibacy goes deeper than the flesh.
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Life 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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The reason one writes isn’t the fact he wants to say something. He writes because he has something to say.
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Either you think, or else others have to think for you and take power from you, pervert and discipline your natural tastes, civilize and sterilize you.
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Here’s to alcohol, the rose colored glasses of life.
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You really ought to read more books – you know, those things that look like blocks but come apart on one side.
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The greatest profound pain is cased by, and is the result of our own illusions, fantasies and dreams.
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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.
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