She smiled, a moving childish smile that was like all the lost youth in the world.
F. Scott FitzgeraldNo grand idea was ever born in a conference, but a lot of foolish ideas have died there.
F. Scott FitzgeraldWhen she saw him face to face their eyes met and brushed like birdsโ wings. After that everything was all right, everything was wonderful, she knew that he was beginning to fall in love with her.
F. Scott FitzgeraldShe was feeling the pressure of the world outside and she wanted to see him and feel his presence beside her and be reassured that she was doing the right thing after all.
F. Scott Fitzgerald