“ What separates the wolf from the sheep is not a matter of good or evil. We all have teeth— but only some of us are willing to use them. YOU EITHER BARE YOUR FANGS OR YOUR THROAT
“ But his heart was in a constant, turbulent riot. The most grotesque and fantastic conceits haunted him in his bed at night. A universe of ineffable gaudiness spun itself out in his brain while the clock ticked on the wash-stand and the moon soaked with wet light his tangled clothes upon the floor. Each night he added to the pattern of his fancies until drowsiness closed down upon some vivid scene with an oblivious embrace. For a while these reveries provided an outlet for his imagination; they were a satisfactory hint of the unreality of reality, a promise that the rock of the world was founded securely on a fairy’s wing. —F Scott Fitzgerald | ‘The Great Gatsby’
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this format was made by partie! please only use this for your QUOTES on WITTYPROFILES.COM and do not remove ANY part of the credit; that includes this credit right here and any credit that follows (c) partie Lately I've been fearing memory, and how it's as quick as time to vanish.
Deep inside, he knew who he was, and that person was smart and kind and often even funny. But somehow, his personality always got lost somewhere between his heart and his mouth and he found himself saying the wrong thing, or more often, nothing at all. ,