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Love is bitter and all there is, and that the rest is for the emotional beggars of the earth.

Zelda Fitzgerald

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Maybe other people’s ideas of us are truer than our own.
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Ideas Ourselves People True
I love you, even if there isn’t any me, or any love, or even any life. I love you.
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I Love You Life Myself Yourself
Don’t you think I was made for you? I feel like you had me ordered – and I was delivered to you – to be worn. I want you to wear me, like a watch-charm or a buttonhole bouquet.
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Charm Deliver Feeling Myself Thinking Yourself
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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Achievement Death Determination Direction Future Person Time
Youth doesn’t need friends — it only needs crowds.
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Crowd Friendship Need Youth
All I want to be is very young always and very irresponsible and to feel that my life is my own-to live and be happy and die in my own way to please myself.
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Feeling Happiness Myself Responsible Way Young
Nothing could have survived our life.
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Life One Liner Survive
We grew up founding our dreams on the infinite promise of American advertising.
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Advertisement Dreams Finding Growth Promise
I don’t want to live. I want to love first, and live incidentally.
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Live Love Myself Willing
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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Endurance Low Quiet Share Time Woman
One illusion is as good as another.
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Goodness Illusion Oneself
Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows.
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Death Dreams Moon Shadow Vibration
I take a sun bath and listen to the hours, formulating, and disintegrating under the pines, and smell the resiny hardihood of the high noon hours. The world is lost in a blue haze of distances, and the immediate sleeps in a thin and finite sun.
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Distance Formulate Listening Myself Sleep Sun World
We grew up founding our dreams on the infinite promise of American advertising. I still believe that one can learn to play the piano by mail and that mud will give you a perfect complexion.
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Appearance Complex Dreams Finding Growth Infinite Learning Perfection Play Promise
And only weaklings who lack courage and the power to feel they’re right when the whole world says they’re wrong, ever lose.
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Courage Feeling Lose Power Right Weakness World
Isn’t it funny how danger makes people passionate?
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Dangerous Funny Passionate People

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