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F. Scott Fitzgerald

“I only wanted absolute quiet to think out why I had developed a sad attitude toward sadness, a melancholy attitude toward melancholy and a tragic attitude toward tragedy—why I had become identified with the objects of my horror or compassion.”
“Well, I don’t care. He gives large parties, and I like large parties—they’re so intimate. Small parties, there isn’t any privacy.”
