Just as Daisy's house had always seemed to him more mysterious and gay than other houses, so his idea of the city itself, even though she was gone from it, was pervaded with a melancholy beauty.

“he wanted people to like his mind again-after awhile it might be such a nice pl…”

“It’s just that I feel so sad these wonderful nights. I sort of feel they’re nev…”

“The past--the wild charge at the head of his men up San Juan Hill; the first ye…”

“Beautiful things grow to a certain height and then they fail and fade off, brea…”