And only weaklings who lack courage and the power to feel they’re right when the whole world says they’re wrong, ever lose.
ZELDA FITZGERALDI play the radio and moon about…and dream of Utopias where its always July the 24th 1935, in the middle of summer forever.
More Zelda Fitzgerald Quotes
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Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
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One illusion is as good as another.
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I believed I was a salamander, and it seems I am nothing but an impediment.
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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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Father said conflict develops the character
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Other people’s ideas of us are dependent largely on what they’ve hoped for.
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Nothing could have survived our life.
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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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There’s nothing on earth to do here but look at the view and eat. You can imagine the result since I do not like to look at views.
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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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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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Love is bitter and all there is, and that the rest is for the emotional beggars of the earth.
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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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We get something to do and as soon as we’ve got it, it gets us.
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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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