Luck is a thing that comes in many forms and who can recognize her?
Love was the greatest thing, wasn't it? Love was what we had that no one else had or could ever have? And you were a genius and I was your whole life. I was your partner and your little black flower....
I’m afraid of the rain because sometimes I see me dead in it.
It's silly not to hope. It's a sin he thought.
It was always pleasant crossing bridges in Paris.
It is usually impossible for a large body of people to support themselves indefinitely by borrowing money, although a few people enjoy a great success at it for a time.
It is silly not to hope,
Isn't love any fun? Marjorie said.No, Nick said.
In the fall the war was always there, but we did not go to it anymore.
If the others heard me talking out loud they would think that I am crazy. But since I am not, I do not care.
I would not wish to bring either a son or a daughter into this world as this world is. And also you take all the love I have to give
I wish we had horses to ride, Maria said. In my happiness I would like to be on a good horse and ride fast with thee riding fast beside me and we would ride faster and faster, galloping, and never pas...
I was trying to learn to write, commencing with the simplest things, and one of the simplest things of all and the most fundamental is violent death.
I had gone...to the smoke of cafes and nights when the room whirled and you needed to look at the wall to make it stop, nights in bed, drunk, when you knew that that was all there was, and the strange...
I felt very lonely when they were all there.
I don’t know. There isn’t always an explanation for everything.
I am always in love.
Heresy is the foe of countenance
He would lie in the bed and finally, with daylight, he would go to sleep. After all, he said to himself, it is probably only insomnia. Many must have it.
He was not sure that there were any great moments. Things were not the same and now life only came in flashes.