I Want To Do Everything In The

I Wasn't Actually In Love, But I Felt A Sort Of Tender Curiosity.

I’m Thirty,” I Said. “i’m Five Years Too Old To Lie To Myself And Call It Honor

The Words Seemed To Bite Physically Into Gatsby.

She Was Beautiful, But Not Like Those Girls In The Magazines. She Was Beautiful, For The Way She Thought. She Was Beautiful, For The Sparkle In Her Eyes When She Talked About Something She Loved. She Was Beautiful, For Her Ability To Make Other People Smile, Even If She Was Sad. No, She Wasn't Beautiful For Something As Temporary As Her Looks. She Was Beautiful, Deep Down To Her Soul. She Is Beautiful.

America Is A Willingness Of The Heart.