I suppose all we can really share with people is a taste for the same kinds of weather.
ZELDA FITZGERALDNobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
More Zelda Fitzgerald Quotes
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We get something to do and as soon as we’ve got it, it gets us.
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A vacuum can only exist, I imagine, by the things which enclose it.
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Pronunciation has made many an innocent word sound like a doctor’s orders for a stomach pump.
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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.
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Oh, we are going to be so happy away from all the things that almost got us but couldn’t quite because we were too smart for them!
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Life has puffed and blown itself into a summer day, and clouds and spring billow over the heavens as if calendars were a listing of mathematical errors.
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Youth doesn’t need friends — it only needs crowds.
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Nobody has ever been able to experience what they have thoroughly understood – or understand what they have experienced until they have achieved a detachment that renders them incapable of repeating the experience.
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Why should all life be work, when we all can borrow. Let’s think only of today, and not worry about tomorrow.
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Women sometimes seem to share a quiet, unalterable dogma of persecution that endows even the most sophisticated of them with the inarticulate poignancy of the peasant.
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Love is bitter and all there is, and that the rest is for the emotional beggars of the earth.
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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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Why is there happiness and comfort and excitement where you are and no where else in the world.
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Other people’s ideas of us are dependent largely on what they’ve hoped for.
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Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows.
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