A new world, material without being real, where poor ghosts, breathing dreams like air, drifted fortuitously about.


The Last Tycoon, an Unfinished Novel, Together with The Great Gatsby (ed. 1941)

F. Scott Fitzgerald Quotes

A new world, material without being real, where poor ghosts, breathing dreams like air, drifted fortuitously about.

A new world, material without being real, where poor ghosts, breathing dreams like air, drifted fortuitously about.

A new world, material without being real, where poor ghosts, breathing dreams like air, drifted fortuitously about.

A new world, material without being real, where poor ghosts, breathing dreams like air, drifted fortuitously about.