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I play the radio and moon about…and dream of Utopias where its always July the 24th 1935, in the middle of summer forever.

Zelda Fitzgerald

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I am really only myself when I’m somebody else whom I have endowed with these wonderful qualities from my imagination.
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Be Yourself Imagination Myself Quality Wonderful
It is the loose ends with which men hang themselves.
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End Hang Loose Man
Father said conflict develops the character
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Character Conflict Development Father
I don’t want to live. I want to love first, and live incidentally.
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Live Love Myself Willing
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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Absence Break Up Feeling I Love You Myself Night Thinking Yourself
Memories should be sharp when one has nothing else to live for.
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She quietly expected great things to happen to her, and no doubt that’s one of the reasons why they did.
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Doubt Expectation Herself Quiet Reason
The purpose of life on earth is that the soul should grow – So Growl By doing what is right.
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Earth Growth Life Purpose Right Soul
Isn’t it funny how danger makes people passionate?
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Dangerous Funny Passionate People
Other people’s ideas of us are dependent largely on what they’ve hoped for.
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I believed I was a salamander, and it seems I am nothing but an impediment.
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Believe Myself Worth
One illusion is as good as another.
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Goodness Illusion Oneself
Love is bitter and all there is, and that the rest is for the emotional beggars of the earth.
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Beggar Bitter Earth Emotional Love
Nothing could have survived our life.
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Life One Liner Survive
I remember every single spot of light that ever gouged a shadow beside your bones.
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Bone Light Ray Remember Shadow Yourself
We grew up founding our dreams on the infinite promise of American advertising.
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Advertisement Dreams Finding Growth Promise
I can’t read or sleep. Without hope or youth or money I sit constantly wishing I were dead.
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Experience teaches you how to do things you never want to do again.
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Experience Teaching Yourself
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
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
Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows.
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Death Dreams Moon Shadow Vibration
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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I play the radio and moon about…and dream of Utopias where its always July the 24th 1935, in the middle of summer forever.
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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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Finding Information People Reading Trouble
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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Away Happiness Quite Smart
Maybe other people’s ideas of us are truer than our own.
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Ideas Ourselves People True
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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