The Great Gatsby

by F. Scott Fitzgerald

I have never found in any other person and which it is not likely I shall ever find again.

She told me it was a girl, and so I turned my head away and wept. ‘All right,’ I said, ‘I’m glad it’s a girl. And I hope she’ll be a fool—that’s the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool.’

“i hope she’ll be a beautiful fool”-happiness taylor swift

then sank down himself into eternal blindness or forgot them and moved away.

Her face, above a spotted dress of dark blue crêpe-de-chine, contained no facet or gleam of beauty but there was an immediately perceptible vitality about her as if the nerves of her body were continually smouldering.

I have been drunk just twice in my life and the second time was that afternoon so everything that happened has a dim hazy cast over it although until after eight o’clock the apartment was full of cheerful sun.

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