“I want you to lie to me just as sweetly as you know how for the rest of my life.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“They had senselessly begun to abuse each other’s love, tear it into shreds.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“He was remembering too vividly the youth and freshness of her lips.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“He held her hand and she gave him such a look that he whispered her name aloud.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Go on, she urged. Lie to me by the moonlight. Do a fabulous story.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“A phrase began to beat in my ears with a sort of heady excitement: "There are only the pursued, the pursuing, the… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“He put his arms around her, enclosing her completely as if he didn’t want even the intangible to escape.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“no girl can permanently bolster up a lame-duck visitor, because these day it's every girl for herself.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“There was the starlight set upon the brilliant darkness; and there were her pale cool cheeks, and he let himself be lost… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“After all, in the very casualness of Gatsby's party there were romantic possibilities totally absent from her world.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“She had magic in her pink palms and her cheeks lit to a lovely flame, like the thrilling flush of children after… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Then for a moment they faded into the sweet darkness so deep that they were darker than the darkness, so that for… — 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
“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
“He was good looking, "sort of distinguished when he wants to be", had a line, and was properly inconstant. In fact, he… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Routine comes down like twilight on a harsh landscape, softening it until it is tolerable. The complexity is too subtle, too varied;… — 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… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“But Amory, being on the spot, leaned over quickly and kissed Myra’s cheek. He had never kissed a girl before, and he… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
the growth of intimacy is like that. First one gives off his best picture, the bright and finished product mended with bluff… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
They slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“He drew her very tenderly close and their lips met like starved hearts.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Believe me, I may be a bit blasé, but I can still get any man I want.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“I love you. Do you hear? I’m telling you all of a sudden, but it isn’t new with me. I love you.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“He kissed her because it came about quite naturally; he found sweetness sleeping still upon her lips, and felt that he had… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“I’m afraid I’m in love with you and that’s not the best thing that could happen.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Their hands touched for an instant, but neither spoke. Silences were becoming more frequent and more delicious.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“I love you so much, much, much that it just hurts every minute I’m without you.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“C'mon, Amory. Your romance is over You don't know how true you spoke. No idea. 'At's the whole trouble” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Then the door opened and she came into the room - and it was as though everything in it suddenly blurred before… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Our thoughts were frosty mist along the eaves; our two ghosts kissed, high on the long, mazed wires - eerie half-laughter echoes… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“He fought with a desire to kiss her again, even tenderly, and began to tell her that she was being unwise, but… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“He could not remember when anything had felt so young and fresh as her lips. The rain lay, like tears shed for… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“She was a thin, a thin burning flame, colorless yet fresh. Her smile came first slowly, shy and bold, as if all… — 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
