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Wednesday, October 13, 2010

On Afternoons, by F. Scott Fitzgerald

"Afternoons came in retrospect to have a more enduring value of their own.  Nights are their own fulfillment-we possess them and not their memory, save for certain nights that open out into a novel and startling dawn.  But perhaps it is only that it is easier to remember afternoons."
-F. Scott Fitzgerald

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