Was it the infinite sadness of her eyes that drew him or the mirror of himself that he found in the gorgeous clarity of her mind?
F. Scott FitzgeraldItโs just that I feel so sad these wonderful nights. I sort of feel theyโre never coming again, and Iโm not really getting all I could out of them.
F. Scott FitzgeraldHe was handsome then if never before, bound for one of those immortal moments which come so radiantly that their remembered light is enough to see by for years.
F. Scott Fitzgerald