I carry the place around the world in my heart but sometimes I try to shake it off in my dreams - F. Scott Fitzgerald

Her love had reached a point where now at last she was beginning to be unhappy, to be desperate.

When a girl feels that she’s perfectly groomed and dressed she can forget that part of her. That’s charm

In the morning you were never violently sorry — you made no resolutions, but if you had overdone it and your heart was slightly out of order, you went on the wagon for a few days without saying anything about it, and waited until an accumulation of nervous boredom projected you into another party.