as she watched her friend disappear down the sleepy street of dusty sunshine... Auteur: F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Quote More from F. Scott Fitzgerald “My mind, brightened by the lights and the cheerful tumult, suddenly grasped the…” “One should . . . be able to see things as hopeless and yet be determined to mak…” “They were still in the happier stages of love. They were full of brave illusion…” “And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, j…”