❝ First, he realized that the sea was blue and that there was an enormous
quantity of it, and that it roared and roared-really all the banalities
about the ocean that one could realize, but if any one had told him then
that these things were banalities, he would have gaped in wonder. ❞
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise
Reading The Great Gatsby…again.
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Tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther … . And one fine morning—
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
❞F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby