There seemed to be some heavenly support beneath his shoulder blades that lifted his feet from the ground in ecstatic suspension, as if he secretly enjoyed the ability to fly but was walking as a compromise to convention.
Zelda FitzgeraldMost people hew the battlements of life from compromise, erecting their impregnable keeps from judicious submissions, fabricating their philosophical drawbridges from emotional retractions and scalding marauders in the boiling oil of sour grapes.
Zelda FitzgeraldIt is the loose ends with which men hang themselves.
Zelda FitzgeraldShe refused to be bored chiefly because she wasn't boring." -Zelda Fitzgerald
Zelda Fitzgeraldnobody hαs ever meαsured, not even poets, how much the heαrt cαn hold.
Zelda FitzgeraldNothing could have survived our life.
Zelda Fitzgeraldwithout you, dearest dearest I couldn't see or hear or feel or think - or live - I love you so and I'm never in all our lives going to let us be apart another night.
Zelda FitzgeraldI believed I was a salamander, and it seems I am nothing but an impediment.
Zelda FitzgeraldAnd, Joey, if you ever want to know about the japonicas and the daisy fields it will be alright that you have forgotten because I will be able to tell you about how it felt to be feeling that way you cannot quite remember – that will be for the time when something happens years from now that reminds you of now.
Zelda FitzgeraldI don’t suppose I really know you very well - but I know you smell like the delicious damp grass that grows near old walls and that your hands are beautiful opening out of your sleeves and that the back of your head is a mossy sheltered cave when there is trouble in the wind and that my cheek just fits the depression in your shoulder.
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