“I can't describe to you how surprised I was to find out I loved her, old sport. I even hoped for a… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“What must love itself in its fullness, its perfection be. He did not know that what he was experiencing then, that unreal,… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Here, Earth-born, over the lilt of the water, Lisping its music and bearing a burden of light, Bosoming day as a laughing… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
You are the finest, loveliest, tenderest, and most beautiful person I have ever known—and even that is an understatement. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
"Oh, you want too much!" she cried to Gatsby. "I love you now-isn't that enough? I can't help what's past." She began… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Yet Anthony knew that there were days when they hurt each other purposely—taking almost a delight in the thrust. Incessantly she puzzled… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“No personality as strong as Zelda’s could go without getting criticisms and as you say she is not above reproach. I've always… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
I hope something happens. I'm restless as the devil and have a horror of getting fat or falling in love and growing… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“No, I'm romantic—a sentimental person thinks things will last—a romantic person hopes against hope that they won't. Sentiment is emotional.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Summer has no day,' she said. 'We can't possibly have a summer love. So many people have tried that the name's become… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“I suppose the latest thing is to sit back and let Mr. Nobody from Nowhere make love to your wife. Well, if… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Their cool cheeks and warm lips met in the crisp darkness, and, watching the icy moon over his shoulder, Annie knew that… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
I might have enjoyed the company of a woman or two... Or three but that had never stopped me from loving you. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“I wasn't actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity. The bored haughty face that she turned to the… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
It was testimony to the romantic speculation he inspired that there were whispers about him from those who had found little that… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
In short, you have only your emotions to sell. This is the experience of all writers. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“It made no difference to me. Dishonesty in a woman is a thing you never blame deeply—I was casually sorry, and then… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“He stared at her, and the impression of her beauty grew until, uncommitted by a word, by even a formal introduction, he… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
There has never been an American tragedy. There have only been great failures. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
I was in love with a whirlwind, so when the girl threw me over, I went home and finished my novel. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
I don't think he was ever happy unless someone was in love with him, responding to him like filings to a magnet,… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“All my beautiful lovely safe world blew itself up here with a great gust of high explosive love.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“His dream must have seemed so close that he could hardly fail to grasp it.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“There was a ripe mystery about it, a hint of bedrooms upstairs more beautiful and cool than other bedrooms, of gay and radiant activities… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
I want you to take a red-hot bath as hot as you can bear it, and just relax your nerves. You can read in… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
Tireless passion, fierce jealousy, longing to possess and crush-these alone were left of all his love for Rosalind; these remained to him as payment… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
I found something! Courage--just that; courage as a rule of life and something to cling to always. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Another dawn flung itself across the river; a belated taxi hurried along the street, its lamps still shining like burning eyes in a face… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“She plucked a twig and broke it, but she found no spring in it.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“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… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
The Montana sunset lay between the mountains like a giant bruise from which darkened arteries spread across a poisoned sky. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“He was good looking, "sort of distinguished when he wants to be", had a line, and was properly inconstant. In fact, he summed up… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
