I can’t read or sleep. Without hope or youth or money I sit constantly wishing I were dead.
ZELDA FITZGERALDFather said conflict develops the character
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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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Death is the only real elegance.
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Anything incomprehensible has a sexual significance to many people under thirty-five.
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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.
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It is the loose ends with which men hang themselves.
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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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There’s nothing on earth to do here but look at the view and eat. You can imagine the result since I do not like to look at views.
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Other people’s ideas of us are dependent largely on what they’ve hoped for.
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Nothing could have survived our life.
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Youth doesn’t need friends — it only needs crowds.
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Nothing annoys me more than having the most trivial action analyzed and explained.
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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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And only weaklings who lack courage and the power to feel they’re right when the whole world says they’re wrong, ever lose.
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Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
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