Rather nice night, after all. Stars ar.. F. Scott Fitzgerald

Rather nice night, after all. Stars are out and everything. Exceptionally tasty assortment of them.

F. Scott Fitzgerald

Profession: Author
Nationality: American

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It was Sunday -- not a day, but rather a gap between two other days.

If he had to bring all the bitterness and hatred of the world into his heart, he was not going to be in love with her again.

You're a slave, a bound helpless slave to one thing in this world, your imagination.

Gatsby bought that house so that Daisy would be just across the bay.

Girls like you are responsible for all the tiresome colorless marriages; all those ghastly inefficiencies that pass as feminine qualities. What a blow it must be when a man with imagination marries the beautiful bundle of clothes that he's been building ideals around, and finds that she's just a weak, whining, cowardly mass of affectations!

Great books write themselves, only bad books have to be written.

He held her hand and she gave him such a look that he whispered her name aloud.

I don't like girls in the daytime,' he said shortly, and then thinking this a bit abrupt, he added: 'But I like you.' He cleared his throat. 'I like you first and second and third.

The enormity of his decision frightened him. He was a favorite caddy, and the thirty dollars he earned through the summer were not to be made elsewhere around the lake. But he had received a strong emotional shock, and his perturbation required a violent and immediate outlet.

While the rain continued it had seemed like the murmur of their voices, rising and swelling a little now and then with gusts of emotion.

She is by no means a model character.

His was a great sin who first invented consciousness. Let us lose it for a few hours.

Anthony Patch had ceased to be an individual of mental adventure, of curiosity, and had become an individual of bias and prejudice, with a longing to be emotionally undisturbed.

There is something awe-inspiring in one who has lost all inhibitions, who will do anything. Of course we make him pay afterward for his moment of superiority, his moment of impressiveness.

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