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Quotes About Connection

Books mean more than people to me anyway.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Similarly we are seldom sorry for those who need and crave our pity--we reserve this for those who, by other means, make us exercise the
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
He was tempted to lean over and kiss away her tears.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
extraordinary gift for hope, a romantic readiness such as I have never found in any other person and which it is not likely I shall ever find again.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
She was only extemporizing, but a stirring warmth flowed from her, as if her heart was trying to come out to you concealed in one of those breathless, thrilling words.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
and I was conscious of wanting to look squarely at every one and yet to avoid all eyes.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Strange children should smile at each other and say, "Let's play.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Apoi o saruta.La atingerea buzelor lui,Daisy se deschise ca o floare,iar intruchiparea se desavarsi.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
She did not know yet that splendor is something in the heart; at the moment when she realized that and melted into the passion of the universe he could take her without question or regret.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
They made no love that day, but when he left her outside the sad door on the Zurichsee and she turned and looked at him he knew her problem was one they had together for good now.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
It was a tradition between them that they should never be too tired for anything, and they found it made the days better on the whole and put the evenings more in order.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. It faced—or seemed to face—the whole external world for an instant, and then concentrated on YOU with an irresistible prejudice in your favor. It understood you just so far as you wanted to be understood, believed in you as you would like to believe in yourself and assured you that it had precisely the impression of you that, at your best, you hoped to convey.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
I suppose he smiled at Cody - he had probably discovered that people liked him when he smiled.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
They were still in the happier stage of love. They were full of brave illusions about each other, tremendous illusions, so that the communion of self with self seemed to be on a plane where no other human relations mattered. They both seemed to have arrived there with an extraordinary innocence as though a series of pure accidents had driven them together, so many accidents that at last they were forced to conclude that they were for each other.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
He saw Nicole in the garden. Presently he must encounter her and the prospect gave him a leaden feeling. Before her he must keep up a perfect front, now and tomorrow, next week and next year. All night in Paris he had held her in his arms while she slept light under the luminal; in the early morning he broke in upon her confusion before it could form, with words of tenderness and protection, and she slept again with his face against the warm scent of her hair.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Sometimes, when he was particularly loquacious, she went to sleep in his arms, but he loved that Rosalind—all Rosalinds—as he had never in the world loved any one else. Intangibly fleeting, unrememberable hours.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
He was conscious of the print of her wet foot on a rug through the bathroom door.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
A man can be twice young in the life of his sons only.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
I don't ask you to love me always like this, but I ask you to remember. Somewhere inside of me there will always be the person I am tonight.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
I love you, and that's the beginning and end of everything.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
I'm always afraid of a girl—until I've kissed her. SHE:
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
His heart beat faster and faster as Daisy's white face came up to his own. He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the mind of God. So he waited, listening for a moment longer to the tuning-fork that had been struck upon a star. Then he kissed her. At his lips' touch she blossomed for him like a flower and the incarnation was complete. Through
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
Aprendamos a mostrar nuestra amistad por alguien cuando está vivo y no después de muerto
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
I wish I'd done everything on earth with you.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald