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Zelda Fitzgerald

  • Natalia Benedichas quoted7 months ago
    The savor of her first kiss was gone with the hope of its repetition.
  • Leonard Laohas quoted7 months ago
    hew the battlements of life from compromise
  • julietamacherhas quoted1 hour ago
    She had a strong sense of her own insignificance; of her life’s slipping by while June bugs covered the moist fruit in the fig trees with the motionless activity of clustering flies upon an open sore.
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