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.
ZELDA FITZGERALDI suppose all we can really share with people is a taste for the same kinds of weather.
More Zelda Fitzgerald Quotes
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I love you, even if there isn’t any me, or any love, or even any life. I love you.
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Looking for love is like asking for a new point of departure another chance in life.
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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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I remember every single spot of light that ever gouged a shadow beside your bones.
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Nothing could have survived our life.
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Nobody has ever been able to experience what they have thoroughly understood – or understand what they have experienced until they have achieved a detachment that renders them incapable of repeating the experience.
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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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It’s terrible to allow conventional habits to gain a hold on a whole household; to eat, sleep and live by clock ticks.
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Memories should be sharp when one has nothing else to live for.
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Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows.
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Anything incomprehensible has a sexual significance to many people under thirty-five.
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The purpose of life on earth is that the soul should grow – So Growl By doing what is right.
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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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A vacuum can only exist, I imagine, by the things which enclose it.
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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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