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Angry, and half in love with her, and tremendously sorry, I turned away.

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I wish I could write. I get these ideas but I never seem to be able to put them in words.
Angry, and half in love with her, and tremendously sorry, I turned away.
I want to know you moved and breathed in the same world with me.
You are mysterious, I love you. You’re beautiful, intelligent, and virtuous, and that’s the rarest known combination.
I can’t tell you just how wonderful she is. I don’t want you to know. I don’t want any one to know.
lit wisdom letter father daughter F Scott Fitzgerald 1930s F. Scott Fitzgerald
I wish I could write. I get these ideas but I never seem to be able to put them in words.
I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again.
I’m not used to being loved. I wouldn’t know what to do; I never got the trick of it.
Her face was sad and lovely with bright things in it, bright eyes and a bright passionate mouth but there was an excitement in her voice tha...
The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.
I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.