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  • But 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.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : F. Scott Fitzgerald Quotes , Dream Quotes , Struggle Quotes
  • I'm one of those people who go through the world giving other people thrills, but getting few myself except those I read into men on such nights as these. I have the social courage to go on the stage, but not the energy; I haven't the patience to write books; and I never met a man I'd marry. However, I'm only eighteen.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : F. Scott Fitzgerald Quotes , Book Quotes , Writing Quotes