You can’t repeat the past. ” “Can’t repeat the past?” he cried incredulously. “Why of course you can!
I am slow-thinking and full of interior rules that act as brakes on my desires.
All I kept thinking about, over and over, was 'You can't live forever; you can't live forever.
I suppose the latest thing is to sit back and let Mr. Nobody from Nowhere make love to your wife.
Dishonesty in a woman is a thing you never blame deeply.
Feel like criticizing any one," he told me, "just remember
Once in a while I go off on a spree and make a fool of myself, but I always come back, and in my heart I love her all the time. - The Great Gatsby.
Angry, and half in love with her, and tremendously sorry, I turned away.
Then he kissed her. At his lips' touch she blossomed for him like a flower and the incarnation was complete.
