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Quotes from F. Scott Fitzgerald

Now it was again a green light on a dock. His count of enchanted objects had diminished by one.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
There's nothing I'd violate certain principles for. But how do you know when you're violating them? You have to guess at things just like most people do. You have to apportion the values when you look back. You finish up the portrait then—paint in the details and shadows.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
I was responsible, because no one else was interested--interested, I mean, with that intense personal interest to which every one has some vague right at the end.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
life is much more successfully looked at from a single window, after all.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
I'm too bright for most men, and yet I have to descend to their level and let them patronize my intellect in order to get their attention.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
What'll we do with ourselves this afternoon,' cried Daisy, 'and the day after that, and the next thirty years?' 'Don't be morbid,' Jordan said. 'Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Pero hubo un cambio en Gatsby que era simplemente incomprensible. Literalmente resplandecía; sin necesidad de palabra o gesto alguno de emoción, un nuevo bienestar irradiaba de él y llenaba la pequeña habitación.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
I'm always afraid of a girl—until I've kissed her. SHE:
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
In consequence, I'm inclined to reserve all judgments, a habit that has opened up many curious natures to me and also made me the victim of not a few veteran bores. The abnormal mind is quick to detect and attach itself to this quality when it appears in a normal person, and so it came about that in college I was unjustly accused of being a politician, because I was privy to the secret griefs of wild, unknown men.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
They were a party of three on horseback
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Living rather ascetically, travelling third-class when he was alone, with the cheapest wine, and good care of his clothes, and penalizing himself for any extravagances, he maintained a qualified financial independence.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Tom Buchanan compelled me from the room as though he were moving a checker to another square.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther….
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Solo son cenizas flotando
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
I'm half French, and I was educated in England and since I was eighteen I've worn the uniforms of eight countries.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Cada persona se cree dueña de al menos una de las virtudes cardinales, y ésta era la mía: soy una de las pocas personas honestas que conozco.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
It's rotten that every bit of real love in the world is ninety-nine percent passion and one little soupcon of jealousy
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
His heart beat faster and faster as Daisy's white face came up to his own. 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. Through
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Pero soy lento en el pensar, estoy lleno de normas interiores que actuan como frenos sobre mis deseos
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Remarkable that a person can comprehend so little and yet live in such a complex civilization.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Detesto a la gente descuidada. Por eso me gustas tú. Sus ojos grises entrecerrados debido a la luz miraban hacia el frente, pero de manera deliberada ella había cambiado nuestras relaciones, y por un momento pensé que la amaba.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Debio contemplar un cielo desconocido entre amedrentadoras horas, y debio estremecerse al darse cuenta de lo grotesca que es un rosa,Y de cuan cruda era la luz del sol sobre la hierba recien nacida
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Atalanta in Calydon
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Of Amory's attempted sacrifice had been born merely the full realization of his disillusion, but of Monsignor's funeral was born the romantic elf who was to enter the labyrinth with him.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald