Travel, which had once charmed him, seemed, at length, unendurable, a business of color without substance, a phantom chase after his own dream's shadow.


The Bodley Head Scott Fitzgerald (ed. Vintage, 1961)


Travel, which had once charmed him, seemed, at length, unendurable, a business of color without substance, a phantom chase after his own dream's...

Travel, which had once charmed him, seemed, at length, unendurable, a business of color without substance, a phantom chase after his own dream's...

Travel, which had once charmed him, seemed, at length, unendurable, a business of color without substance, a phantom chase after his own dream's...

Travel, which had once charmed him, seemed, at length, unendurable, a business of color without substance, a phantom chase after his own dream's...