It was strange to have no self-to be like a little boy left alone in a big house, who knew that now he could do anything he wanted to do, but found that there was nothing that he wanted to do.


The Bodley Head Scott Fitzgerald (ed. 1958)


It was strange to have no self-to be like a little boy left alone in a big house, who knew that now he could do anything he wanted to do, but found...

It was strange to have no self-to be like a little boy left alone in a big house, who knew that now he could do anything he wanted to do, but found...

It was strange to have no self-to be like a little boy left alone in a big house, who knew that now he could do anything he wanted to do, but found...

It was strange to have no self-to be like a little boy left alone in a big house, who knew that now he could do anything he wanted to do, but found...