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I suppose all we can really share with people is a taste for the same kinds of weather.

Zelda Fitzgerald

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.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Charm Deliver Feeling Myself Thinking Yourself
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.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Errors Heaven Life Listing Mathematics Spring Summer
Being in love, she concluded, is simply a presentation of our pasts to another individual, mostly packages so unwieldy that we can no longer manage the loosened strings alone.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Alone Lose Love Management Presentation Simplicity
Memories should be sharp when one has nothing else to live for.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Live Memories Oneself Sharp
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.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Endurance Low Quiet Share Time Woman
The purpose of life on earth is that the soul should grow – So Growl By doing what is right.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Earth Growth Life Purpose Right Soul
Nothing could have survived our life.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Life One Liner Survive
One illusion is as good as another.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Goodness Illusion Oneself
Anything incomprehensible has a sexual significance to many people under thirty-five.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Age People Sexual Significant
Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Capability Heart Hold Measurement Poet
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.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Better Dreams Estate Feeling Life Secret Woman
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

Dreams Forever Moon Play Radio Summer
Why is there happiness and comfort and excitement where you are and no where else in the world.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Comfortable Excitement Happiness 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.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Appearance Complex Dreams Finding Growth Infinite Learning Perfection Play Promise
I believed I was a salamander, and it seems I am nothing but an impediment.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Believe Myself Worth
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.
ZELDA FITZGERALD

Distance Formulate Listening Myself Sleep Sun World

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