He looked at her and for a moment she lived in the bright blue worlds of his eyes, eagerly and confidently.
F. Scott FitzgeraldLong ago, there was something in me, but now that thing is gone. Now that thing is gone, that thing is gone. I cannot cry. I cannot care. That thing will come back no more.
F. Scott FitzgeraldAnd after reading Thoreau I felt how much I have lost by leaving nature out of my life.
F. Scott Fitzgerald