tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther And one fine morning
So we beat on, boats against the current, born ceaselessly into the past.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, 1925
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I can't believe no one knows this. Are you kidding. Do I have to humiliate myself by uttering the words the Great Gatsby????
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I can't believe no one knows this. Are you kidding. Do I have to humiliate myself by uttering the words the Great Gatsby????
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