Here’s to alcohol, the rose colored glasses of life.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALDToo much of anything is bad, but too much Champagne is just right.
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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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Well, you never knew exactly how much space you occupied in people’s lives. Yet from this fog his affection emerged–the best contacts are when one knows the obstacles and still wants to preserve a relation.
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Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
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Well, you never knew exactly how much space you occupied in people’s lives.
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I suppose books mean more than people to me anyway
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Having once found the intensity of art, nothing else that can happen in life can ever again seem as important as the creative process.
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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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The world only exists in your eyes. You can make it as big or as small as you want.
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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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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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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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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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I didn’t realize it, but the days came along one after another, and then two years were gone, and everything was gone, and I was gone.
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So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
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There’s no substitute for will. Sometimes you have to fake will when you don’t feel it at all.
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