Without you, dearest dearest I couldn’t see or hear or feel or think – or live – I love you so and I’m never in all our lives going to let us be apart another night.
ZELDA FITZGERALDNobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
More Zelda Fitzgerald Quotes
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Experience teaches you how to do things you never want to do again.
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I can’t read or sleep. Without hope or youth or money I sit constantly wishing I were dead.
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By the time a person has achieved years adequate for choosing a direction, the die is cast and the moment has long since passed which determined the future.
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Why do we spend years using up our bodies to nurture our minds with experience and find our minds turning then to our exhausted bodies for solace?
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Nothing annoys me more than having the most trivial action analyzed and explained.
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Oh, the secret life of man and woman–dreaming how much better we would be than we are if we were somebody else or even ourselves, and feeling that our estate has been unexploited to its fullest.
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Maybe other people’s ideas of us are truer than our own.
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Memories should be sharp when one has nothing else to live for.
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We grew up founding our dreams on the infinite promise of American advertising.
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People are like almanacs, Bonnie – you never can find the information you’re looking for, but the casual reading is well worth the trouble.
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Other people’s ideas of us are dependent largely on what they’ve hoped for.
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I wish I could write a beautiful book to break those hearts that are soon to cease to exist: a book of faith and small neat worlds and of people who live by the philosophies of popular songs.
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They hadn’t much faith in travel, nor a great belief in a change of scene as a panacea for spiritual ills; they were simply glad to be going.
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A vacuum can only exist, I imagine, by the things which enclose it.
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Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows.
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