Anything incomprehensible has a sexual significance to many people under thirty-five.

Mr. Fitzgerald-I believe that is how he spells his name-seems to believe that plagiarism begins at home.

And only weaklings...who lack courage and the power to feel they're right when the whole world says they're wrong, ever lose.

They hadn't much faith in travel, nor a great belief in a change of scene as a panacea for spiritual ills; they were simply glad to be going.

Millie Beggs, by the time she was forty-five, had become an emotional anarchist.

Scott-there's nothing in the world I want but you-and your precious love. All the material things are nothing. I'd just hate to live in a sordid, colorless existence-because you'd soon love less-and less-and I'd do anything-anything-to keep your heart for my own-I don't want to live-I want to love first and live incidentally.

Looking for love is like asking for a new point of departure ... another chance in life.