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.
ZELDA FITZGERALDAnd only weaklings who lack courage and the power to feel they’re right when the whole world says they’re wrong, ever lose.
More Zelda Fitzgerald Quotes
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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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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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Other people’s ideas of us are dependent largely on what they’ve hoped for.
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Isn’t it funny how danger makes people passionate?
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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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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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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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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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She refused to be bored chiefly because she wasn’t boring.
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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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Looking for love is like asking for a new point of departure another chance in life.
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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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Death is the only real elegance.
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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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Look closer and you’ll see something extraordinary, mystifying, something real and true. We have never been what we seemed.
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