Then I grew up, and the beauty of succulent illusions fell away from me. Autore: F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Quote More from F. Scott Fitzgerald “The notion of sitting down and conjuring up, not only words in which to clothe …” “But Dick had come away for his soul's sake, and he began thinking about that. H…” “The grass is full of ghosts tonight.' 'The whole campus is alive with them.' Th…” “But I didn't call to him for he gave a sudden intimation that he was content to…”