“I don't think he was ever happy unless someone was in love with him, responding to him like filings to a magnet, helping him to explain himself, promising him something. What it was I do not know. Perhaps they promised that there would always be women in the world who would spend their brightest, freshest, rarest hours to nurse and protect that superiority he cherished in his heart.”
Quote by F. Scott Fitzgerald
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The Complete Short Stories, Essays, and a Play
The book is a compilation of various works, including short stories that delve into a range of narratives and characters, essays that offer insights into the author's thoughts and observations, and a play that presents a dramatic narrative. The collection is a testament to the author's versatility and depth in storytelling. more
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