At some point he said to himself, “I’m extraordinary, like Charles Chaplin.” From then on nobody could tell him anything. He knew it all.
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If I was Emma Stone, I would have this picture hanging on the biggest wall in my house. It is flawless.
And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby





