“Fitzgerald never got rid of anything; the ghosts of his adolescence, the failures of his youth, the doubts of his maturity plagued him to the end. He was supremely a part of the world he described, so much a part that he made himself its king and then, when he saw it begin to crumble, he crumbled with it and led it to death.” WorldWritingMadeEndsDoubtSawsYouthKingsGhostMaturityAdolescence Author:John Aldridge
“It gets like this in Liverpool when you're on the ferry and the sun reflects off the Mersey.” SunPlayerFootballSoccerLiverpoolFerry Author:John Aldridge
