That is part of the beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings are universal longings, that you’re not lonely and isolated from anyone. You belong.
—F. Scott Fitzgerald (via winterbabywritings)
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—F. Scott Fitzgerald (via winterbabywritings)
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I hate it when I tell people that I don’t want to have kids and they reply with ‘no you’ll come around and have loads of them everyone does!’ with a patronising shoulder pat and a stupidly condescending grin and it’s just
do you not understand
I really don’t like children really and I don’t want…
F. Scott Fitzgerald, in a letter to his editor written in July, 1922. He was referring to The Great Gatsby.
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—Franny and Zooey by J.D. Salinger (via winterbabywritings)
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Genuinely don’t think I’ve seen a funnier video for a long time.
The problem with writing: words can hit you at any time, but never when you’re sitting with a pen in hand. You’ll be walking down the street, avoiding the eyes of people leaving the station, thinking about things that can’t and won’t and don’t make you happy, and a sentence will form in your mind of such exquisite beauty that it makes you trip over your own feet, and by the time you’ve got your notebook out of your bag, the words have vanished into the night air.
Pet Peeve of the Day: After a book has been made into a film, the publishers reissuing the book with the FUCKING FILM POSTER AS THE FRONT COVER.
What I love most about reading is not the stories or the characters but the experience of finding myself in those pages and words. Every book I read is like a taking a different lens to myself. Every book teaches me something about myself and shows me who I am - whether it’s in the scenes or the characters or the story or the tiniest mannerisms and thoughts of a character. It’s a mirror and window to myself and the world.
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