Reserving judgments is a matter of infinite hope.
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The Great Gatsby by
F. Scott Fitzgerald
"I like large parties. They're so intimate. At small parties there isn't any privacy."
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The Great Gatsby by
F. Scott Fitzgerald
With every word she was drawing further and further into herself, so he gave that up and only the dead dream fought on as the afternoon slipped away, trying to touch what was no longer tangible, struggling unhappily, undespairingly, toward that lost voice across the room.
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The Great Gatsby by
F. Scott Fitzgerald
He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the mind of God. So he waited, listening for a moment longer to the tuning fork that had been struck upon a star. Then he kissed her. At his lips' touch she blossomed for him like a flower and the incarnation was complete.
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The Great Gatsby by
F. Scott Fitzgerald
A phrase began to beat in my ears with a sort of heady excitement: "There are only the pursued, the pursuing, the busy and the tired."
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The Great Gatsby by
F. Scott Fitzgerald
At the enchanted metropolitan twilight I felt a haunting loneliness sometimes, and felt it in others--poor young clerks who loitered in front of windows waiting until it was time for a solitary restaurant dinner--young clerks in the dusk, wasting the most poignant moments of night and life.
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The Great Gatsby by
F. Scott Fitzgerald
I felt that Tom would drift on forever seeking a little wistfully for the dramatic turbulence of some irrecoverable football game.
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The Great Gatsby by
F. Scott Fitzgerald
So we drove on toward death through the cooling twilight.
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The Great Gatsby by
F. Scott Fitzgerald
He smiled understandingly--much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. It faced--or seemed to face--the whole external world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor.
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The Great Gatsby by
F. Scott Fitzgerald
And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees--just as things grow in fast movies--I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.
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The Great Gatsby by
F. Scott Fitzgerald