She plucked a twig and broke it, but she found no spring in it. Auteur: F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Quote More from F. Scott Fitzgerald “We are all queer fish, queerer behind our faces and voices than we want any one…” “I shall go on shining as a brilliantly meaningless figure in a meaningless worl…” “We shook hands and I started away. Just before I reached the hedge I remembered…” “I am one of the few honest people that I have ever known.”