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 FITZGERALDI’m a slave to my emotions, to my likes, to my hatred of boredom, to most of my desires.
More F. Scott Fitzgerald Quotes
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Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
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Vitality shows in not only the ability to persist but the ability to start over.
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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.
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I am tired of knowing nothing and being reminded of it all the time.
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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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The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.
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Experience is the name so many people give to their mistakes.
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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 be kind is more important than to be right. Many times, what people need is not a brilliant mind that speaks but a special heart that listens.
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I want to tell you about your heart— you’ve probably been neglecting your heart—and you don’t know.
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It is not merely enough to have the ability to be persistant, you must also have the ability to start over.
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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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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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I’m a slave to my emotions, to my likes, to my hatred of boredom, to most of my desires.
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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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