Lonely Tranquility

A blog about literature and the obsession of reading

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At fifteen you had the radiance of early morning, at twenty you will begin to have the melancholy brilliance of the moon.
F.Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise (1920)

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colorado-wannabe:

So in English class we had to draw a scene from The Great Gatsby. After the drawings were done the teacher was showing them to the class, and one drawing was a pic of Gatsby reaching towards at the green light, but in the drawing Gatsby didn’t have hands. So my teacher starts saying something like how this picture has hidden meaning and portrays the helplessness Gatsby feels, and the kid next to me just casually says “I can’t draw hands.”

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A flower
falls from his eye
and blooms in a stranger’s mouth.
Paul Auster, ‘Scribe’ (Ground Work, 1991)

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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no moral ever dared to dream before.
Edgar Allan Poe (via iamnormanbates)
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