You will walk differently alone, dear, through a thicker atmosphere, forcing your way through the shadows of chairs, through the dripping smoke of the funnels. You will feel your own reflection sliding along the eyes of those who look at you. You are no longer insulated; but I suppose you must touch life in order to spring from it.
F. Scott FitzgeraldYour life on earth will be, as always, the interval between two significant glances in a mundane mirror.
F. Scott FitzgeraldIf you try to create a type, you may end with nothing. If you do a good job of creating an individual, you may succeed at creating a type.
F. Scott FitzgeraldWhen people are taken out of their depths they lose their heads, no matter how charming a bluff they may put up.
F. Scott Fitzgerald