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 FITZGERALDWe 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.
More Zelda Fitzgerald Quotes
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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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Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows.
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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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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.
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Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
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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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I can’t read or sleep. Without hope or youth or money I sit constantly wishing I were dead.
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Isn’t it funny how danger makes people passionate?
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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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She refused to be bored chiefly because she wasn’t boring.
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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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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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I suppose all we can really share with people is a taste for the same kinds of weather.
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Death is the only real elegance.
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