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.
F. Scott Fitzgerald
Then wear the gold hat, if that will move her; If you can bounce high, bounce for her too, Till she cry Lover, gold-hatted, high-bouncing lover, I must have you! —Thomas Parke D'invilliers.
She's said to be very beautiful by people who ought to know.
But this can't be true! I can understand, of course, their obedience to women of charm—but to fat women? To bony women? To women with scrawny cheeks?
I think it's wonderful that we can kiss and forget, and when we can't it'll be time to argue.
Gracious, soft-voiced girls, who were brought up on memories instead of money.