F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

F Scott Fitzgerald is acclaimed to have had Dyslexia. Dyslexia helped his view of the world and perspective in his writing and especially his thinking.  These Quotes are examples of Dyslexia writing. Enjoy and learn the comparisons.

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So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
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So we peat on, poats against the current, dorne pack ceaselessly into the dast.
So me deat ou, doats agaiust the current, dorue dack ceaselessly into the bast.

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I hope she’ll be a fool — that’s the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool.
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I hobe she’ll pe a fool — that’s the dest thing a girl cau pe in this worlp, a beautiful little fool.
I hope she’ll de a fool — that’s the pest thiug a girl can pe iu this worlb, a peautiful little fool.

The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.
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The loueliest moment in someone’s life is wheu they are watching their whole world fall adart, anp all they cau po is stare dlankly.
The loneliest wowent iu someone’s life is when they are watchiug their whole worlp fall abart, anb all they can bo is stare plaukly.

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That is part of the beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings are universal longings, that you’re not lonely and isolated from anyone. You belong.
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That is bart of the peauty of all literature. You biscover that your lougings are universal longiugs, that you’re not lonely anb isolatep from anyone. You delong.
That is dart of the deauty of all literarure. Yon piscover that your longings are nuiversal longings, that yon’re not lonely anp isolateb from anyoue.

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Show me a hero, and I’ll write you a tragedy.
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Show we a hero anb I’ll write yon a tragepy.
Show me a hero anp I’ll write you a trageby.

I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again.
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I pon’t want to redeat my innocence. I want to dleasure of losing it agaiu.
I bou’t want to rebeat my iuuocence. I waut to bleasure of losing it again.

Angry, and half in love with her, and tremendously sorry, I turned away.
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Augry, anb half in love with her, anp tremenpously sorry, I turneb away.
Angry, aud half iu love with her, anb tremeubously sorry, I turuep away.

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I fell in love with her courage, her sincerity, and her flaming self respect. And it’s these things I’d believe in, even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn’t all she should be. I love her and it is the beginning of everything.
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I fell iu love with her courage, her siucerity, anp her flaming self resdect. Aub it’s these things I’p delieve in, even if the whole worlp inbulgep iu wilp susdicious that she wasn’t all she shoulb pe. I love her anp it is the peginning of everythiug.

And I like large parties. They’re so intimate. At small parties there isn’t any privacy.
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Anp I like large darties. They’re so intiwate. At small barties there isn’t any drivacy.
Anb I like large barties. They’re so iutimate. At small darties there isn’t auy brivacy.

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I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.
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I was within anp without, simultaueonsly enchanteb anb redellep py the inexhaustidle variety of life.
I mas witiu anb without, simultaneously euchantep anp rebellep dy the inexhaustiple variety of life.

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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.
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Anp so with the sunshiue anb the great pursts of leaves growing ou the trees, just as things grow iu fast movies, I hap that familiar conviction that life was deginning over again with the summer.

I wasn’t actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity.
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I wasu’t actually in love, put I felt a sort of tenber curiosity.
I wasn’t actnally iu love, dut I felt a sort of teuper curiosity.

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He smiled understandingly-much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. It faced–or seemed to face–the whole eternal world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor.
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Let us learn to show our friendship for a man when he is alive and not after he is dead.
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Let us learu to show our frienbshid for a man when he is alive anb not after he is peap.
Let us learn to shom our frienpshid for a mau when he is alive anp uot after he is beab.

You see I usually find myself among strangers because I drift here and there trying to forget the sad things that happened to me.
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Yon see I usually finp myself among strangers decause I prift here anb there tryiug to forget the sap things that habbeneb to me.
You see I nsually finb myself amoug strangers pecanse I brift her anp there trying to forget the sab thiugs that haddened to me.

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There are ouly the dursuep, the dursuing, the pusy anb the tirep.
There are only the pursueb, the bursuiug, the dusy anp the tireb.

Whenever you feel like criticizing any one…just remember that all the people in this world haven’t had the advantages that you’ve had.
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It understood you just as far as you wanted to be understood, believed in you as you would like to believe in yourself, and assured you that it had precisely the impression of you that, at your best, you hoped to convey.
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I’m not sentimental–I’m as romantic as you are. The idea, you know,
is that the sentimental person thinks things will last–the romantic
person has a desperate confidence that they won’t.
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In my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave me some advice that I’ve been turning over in my mind ever since.
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“Whenever you feel like criticizing any one,” he told me, “just remember that all the people in this world haven’t had the advantages that you’ve had.”
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You don’t write because you want to say something, you write because you have something to say.
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Yon pon’t mrite decanse yon waut to say somethiug, yon write decanse you have somethiug to say.

It was only a sunny smile, and little it cost in the giving, but like morning light it scattered the night and made the day worth living.
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Cut out all these exclamation points. An exclamation point is like laughing at your own joke.
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Cnt ont all these exclamatiou doints. Au exclamation boiut is like laughtiug at yonr owu joke.

They’re a rotten crowd’, I shouted across the lawn. ‘You’re worth the whole damn bunch put together.
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They’re a rotteu cromp’, I shouteb across the lamu. ‘Yon’re worth the whole pamu dunch but together.

You’ll find another.’
God! Banish the thought. Why don’t you tell me that ‘if the girl had been worth having she’d have waited for you’? No, sir, the girl really worth having won’t wait for anybody.
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Things are sweeter when they’re lost. I know–because once I wanted something and got it. It was the only thing I ever wanted badly, Dot, and when I got it it turned to dust in my hand.
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I like people and I like them to like me, but I wear my heart where God put it, on the inside.
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I lide deodle aub I like thew to like me, put I mear wy heart mhere Gop dut it, ou the insipe.

In his blue gardens men and girls came and went like moths among the whisperings and the champagne and the stars.
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Iu his dlue garpeus men aub girls came aub weut like moths awoug the whisderings aup the champague aup the stars.

There are all kinds of love in this world but never the same love twice.
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There are all kinps of love iu this morlb dut uever the sawe love twice.

I couldn’t forgive him or like him, but I saw that what he had done was, to him, entirely justified. It was all very careless and confused.
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I coulpn’t forgive him or like hiw, dut I sam that what he hap pone was, to him, eutirely justifieb.  It was all very careless aup coufuseb.

They were careless people, Tom and Daisy—they smashed up things and creatures and then retreated back into their money or their vast carelessness, or whatever it was that kept them together, and let other people clean up the mess they had made.
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There must have been moments even that afternoon when Daisy tumbled short of his dreams — not through her own fault, but because of the colossal vitality of his illusion.
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It had gone beyond her, beyond everything. He had thrown himself into it with a creative passion, adding to it all the time, decking it out with every bright feather that drifted his way. No amount of fire or freshness can challenge what a man will store up in his ghostly heart.
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I don’t want just words. If that’s all you have for me, you’d better go
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I pon’t mant just worps. If that’s all yon have for we, yon’p better go.

 

Additional F Scott Fitzgerald Quotes

She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought.
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She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile, even if she was sad. No, she wasn’t beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul. She is beautiful.
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His heart beat faster and faster as Daisy’s white face came up to his own. He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the mind of God. So he waited, listening for a moment longer to the tuning fork that had been struck upon a star. Then he kissed her. At his lips’ touch she blossomed like a flower and the incarnation was complete.
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I felt a haunting loneliness sometimes, and felt it in others–young clerks in the dusk, wasting the most poignant moments of night and life.
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No amount of fire or freshness can challenge what a man will store up in his ghostly heart.
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Actually that’s my secret — I can’t even talk about you to anybody because I don’t want any more people to know how wonderful you are.
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If personality is an unbroken series of successful gestures, then there was something gorgeous about him
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Writers aren’t people exactly. Or, if they’re any good, they’re a whole lot of people trying so hard to be one person.
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Every one suspects himself of at least one of the cardinal virtues, and this is mine: I am one of the few honest people that I have ever known.
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I’m a slave to my emotions, to my likes, to my hatred of boredom, to most of my desires.
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There is a moment—Oh, just before the first kiss, a whispered word—something that makes it worth while.
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Do you ever wait for the longest day of the year and then miss it? I always wait for the longest day of the year and then miss it!
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New friends can often have a better time together than old friends.
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A woman should be able to kiss a man beautifully and romantically without any desire to be either his wife or his mistress.
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I’ve been drunk for about a week now, and I thought it might sober me up to sit in a library.
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Now the standard cure for one who is sunk is to consider those in actual destitution or physical suffering—this is an all-weather beatitude for gloom in general and fairly salutary day-time advice for everyone. But at three o’clock in the morning, a forgotten package has the same tragic importance as a death sentence, and the cure doesn’t work—and in a real dark night of the soul it is always three o’clock in the morning, day after day.
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Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that’s no matter – to-morrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther … And one fine morning —
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I hope something happens. I’m restless as the devil and have a horror of getting fat or falling in love and growing domestic.
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Don’t let yourself feel worthless: often through life you will really be at your worst when you seem to think best of yourself; and don’t worry about losing your “personality,” as you persist in calling it: at fifteen you had the radiance of early morning, at twenty you will begin to have the melancholy brilliance of the moon, and when you are my age you will give out, as I do, the genial golden warmth of 4 p.m.
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People over forty can seldom be permanently convinced of anything. At eighteen our convictions are hills from which we look; at forty-five they are caves in which we hide.
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If that was true he must have felt that he had lost the old warm world, paid a high price for living too long with a single dream. He must have looked up at an unfamiliar sky through frightening leaves and shivered as he found what a grotesque thing a rose is and how raw the sunlight was upon the scarcely created grass. A new world, material without being real, where poor ghosts, breathing dreams like air, drifted fortuitously about…like that ashen, fantastic figure gliding toward him through the amorphous trees.
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Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that’s no matter–tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther…. And one fine morning– So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
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You’re the only girl I’ve seen for a long time that actually did look like something blooming.
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I won’t kiss you. It might get to be a habit and I can’t get rid of habits.
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Later she remembered all the hours of the afternoon as happy — one of those uneventful times that seem at the moment only a link between past and future pleasure, but turn out to have been the pleasure itself.
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Her face was sad and lovely with bright things in it, bright eyes and a bright passionate mouth, but there was an excitement in her voice that men who had cared for her found difficult to forget: a singing compulsion, a whispered “Listen,” a promise that she had done gay, exciting things just a while since and that there were gay, exciting things hovering in the next hour.
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Before I go on with this short history, let me make a general observation– the test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposed ideas in the mind at the same time, and still retain the ability to function.
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One should, for example, be able to see that things are hopeless and yet be determined to make them otherwise. This philosophy fitted on to my early adult life, when I saw the improbable, the implausible, often the “impossible,” come true.
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You’re not sorry to go, of course. With people like us our home is where we are not… No one person in the world is necessary to you or to me.
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If it wasn’t for the mist we could see your home across the bay,” said Gatsby. “You always have a green light that burns at the end of your dock.
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Daisy put her arm through his abruptly but he seemed absorbed in what he had just said. Possibly it had occurred to him that the colossal significance of that light had now vanished forever. Compared to the great distance that had separated him from Daisy it had seemed very near to him, almost touching her. It had seemed as close as a star to the moon. Now it was again a green light on a dock. His count of enchanted things had diminished by one.
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Tired, tired with nothing, tired with everything, tired with the world’s weight he had never chosen to bear.
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You know, you’re a little complicated after all.”
“Oh no,” she assured him hastily. “No, I’m not really – I’m just a – I’m just a whole lot of different simple people.
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Life is so damned hard, so damned hard… It just hurts people and hurts people, until finally it hurts them so that they can’t be hurt ever any more. That’s the last and worst thing it does.
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When a girl feels that she’s perfectly groomed and dressed she can forget that part of her. That’s charm
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Grown up, and that is a terribly hard thing to do. It is much easier to skip it and go from one childhood to another.
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I’m not sure what I’ll do, but— well, I want to go places and see people. I want my mind to grow. I want to live where things happen on a big scale.
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She was feeling the pressure of the world outside and she wanted to see him and feel his presence beside her and be reassured that she was doing the right thing after all.
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It was the kind of voice that the ear follows up and down, as if each speech is an arrangement of notes that will never be played again.
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One writes of scars healed, a loose parallel to the pathology of the skin, but there is no such thing in the life of an individual. There are open wounds, shrunk sometimes to the size of a pin-prick but wounds still. The marks of suffering are more comparable to the loss of a finger, or of the sight of an eye. We may not miss them, either, for one minute in a year, but if we should there is nothing to be done about it.
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Well, let it pass, he thought; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.
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I want to give a really BAD party. I mean it. I want to give a party where there’s a brawl and seductions and people going home with their feelings hurt and women passed out in the cabinet de toilette. You wait and see.
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You are the finest, loveliest, tenderest, and most beautiful person I have ever known—and even that is an understatement.
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They were careless people, Tom and Daisy- they smashed up things and creatures and then retreated back into their money or their vast carelessness or whatever it was that kept them together, and let other people clean up the mess they had made.
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If you spend your life sparing people’s feelings and feeding their vanity, you get so you can’t distinguish what should be respected in them.
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Why shouldn’t he? All life is just a progression toward and then a recession from one phrase– ‘I love you”
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I don’t ask you to love me always like this, but I ask you to remember. Somewhere inside me there’ll always be the person I am to-night.
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If I knew words enough, I could write the longest love letter in the world and never get tired
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An artist is someone who can hold two opposing viewpoints and still remain fully functional.
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Gatsby turned out all right at the end; it is what preyed on Gatsby, what foul dust floated in the wake of his dreams that temporarily closed out my interest in the abortive sorrows and short-winded elations of men.
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I am one of the few honest people that I have ever known.
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We all have souls of different ages
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The city seen from the Queensboro Bridge is always the city seen for the first time, in its first wild promise of all the mystery and the beauty in the world.
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You know I’m old in some ways-in others-well, I’m just a little girl. I like sunshine and pretty things and cheerfulness-and I dread responsibility.
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What’ll we do with ourselves this afternoon?” cried Daisy, “and the day after that, and the next thirty years?
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If personality is an unbroken series of successful gestures, then there was something gorgeous about him, some heightened sensitivity to the promises of life, as if he were related to one of those intricate machines that register earthquakes ten thousand miles away. This responsiveness had nothing to do with that flabby impressionability which is dignified under the name of the “creative temperament”–it was an extraordinary gift for hope, a romantic readiness such as I have never found in any other person and which it is not likely I shall ever find again. No–Gatsby turned out all right at the end; it is what preyed on Gatsby, what foul dust floated in the wake of his dreams that temporarily closed out my interest in the abortive sorrows and short-winded elations of men.
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It is not life that’s complicated, it’s the struggle to guide and control life.
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She smiled at him, making sure that the smile gathered up everything inside her and directed it toward him, making him a profound promise of herself for so little, for the beat of a response, the assurance of a complimentary vibration in him.
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The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposed ideas in the mind at the same time, and still retain the ability to function.
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His dream must have seemed so close that he could hardly fail to grasp it. He did not know that it was already behind him.
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And lastly from that period I remember riding in a taxi one afternoon between very tall buildings under a mauve and rosy sky; I began to bawl because I had everything I wanted and knew I would never be so happy again.
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For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as I listened – then the glow faded, each light deserting her with lingering regret, like children leaving a pleasant street at dusk.
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He talked a lot about the past, and I gathered that he wanted to recover something, some idea of himself perhaps, that had gone into loving Daisy. His life had been confused and disordered since then, but if he could once return to a certain starting place and go over it all slowly, he could find out what that thing was ….
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Thirty–the promise of a decade of loneliness, a thinning list of single men to know, a thinning brief-case of enthusiasm, thinning hair.
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Once in a while I go off on a spree and make a fool of myself, but I always come back, and in my heart I love her all the time. – The Great Gatsby.
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Look at that,’ she whispered, and then after a moment: ‘I’d like to just get one of those pink clouds and put you in it and push you around.
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Each night he added to the pattern of his fancies until drowsiness closed down upon some vivid scene with an oblivious embrace. For awhile these reveries provided an outlet for his imagination; they were a satisfactory hint of the unreality of reality, a promise that the rock of the world was founded securely on a fairy’s wing.
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They were still in the happier stage of love. They were full of brave illusions about each other, tremendous illusions, so that the communion of self with self seemed to be on a plane where no other human relations mattered. They both seemed to have arrived there with an extraordinary innocence as though a series of pure accidents had driven them together, so many accidents that at last they were forced to conclude that they were for each other. They had arrived with clean hands, or so it seemed, after no traffic with the merely curious and clandestine.
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At any rate, let us love for a while, for a year or so, you and me. That’s a form of divine drunkenness that we can all try. There are only diamonds in the whole world, diamonds and perhaps the shabby gift of disillusion.
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You will walk differently alone, dear, through a thicker atmosphere, forcing your way through the shadows of chairs, through the dripping smoke of the funnels. You will feel your own reflection sliding along the eyes of those who look at you. You are no longer insulated; but I suppose you must touch life in order to spring from it.

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It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life.
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I thought of Gatsby’s wonder when he first picked out the green light at the end of Daisy’s dock. He had come a long way to this lawn and his dream must have seemed so close that he could hardly fail to grasp it. He did not know that it was already behind him. [- Nick Carroway]F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

People living alone get used to loneliness.
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Youth is like having a big plate of candy. Sentimentalists think they want to be in the pure, simple state they were in before they ate the candy. They don’t. They just want the fun of eating it all over again.
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Well, you never knew exactly how much space you occupied in people’s lives. Yet from this fog his affection emerged–the best contacts are when one knows the obstacles and still wants to preserve a relation.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

Someday I’m going to find somebody and love him and love him and never let him go.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

Love is fragile — she was thinking — but perhaps the pieces are saved, the things that hovered on lips, that might have been said. The new love-words, the tenderness learned, and treasured up for the next lover.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

She wanted to exist only as a conscious flower, prolonging and preserving herself
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

Good manners are an admission that everybody is so tender that they have to be handled with gloves. Now, human respect—you don’t call a man a coward or a liar lightly, but if you spend your life sparing people’s feelings and feeding their vanity, you get so you can’t distinguish what should be respected in them.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

A stirring warmth flowed from her, as if her heart was trying to come out to you concealed in one of those breathless, thrilling words.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

She saw him the first day on board, and then her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, no matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him.

F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

In the dead white hours in Zurich staring into a stranger’s pantry across the upshine of a street-lamp, he used to think that he wanted to be good, he wanted to be kind, he wanted to be brave and wise, but it was all pretty difficult. He wanted to be loved, too, if he could fit it in.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

She was incomprehensible, for, in her, soul and spirit were one – the beauty of her body was the essence of her soul. She was that unity sought for by philosophers through many centuries. In this outdoor waiting room of winds and stars she had been sitting for a hundred years, at peace in the contemplation of herself.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

Everywhere we go and move on and change, something’s lost–something’s left behind. You can’t ever quite repeat anything, and I’ve been so yours, here–
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

I can’t tell you just how wonderful she is. I don’t want you to know. I don’t want any one to know.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

For what it’s worth… it’s never too late, or in my case too early, to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit. Start whenever you want. You can change or stay the same. There are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you’ve never felt before. I hope you meet people who have a different point of view. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you’re not, I hope you have the courage to start over again.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

Well, you never knew exactly how much space you occupied in people’s lives.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the mind of God.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

She knew that for her the greatest sin now and in the future was to delude herself. It had been a long lesson but she had learned it. Either you think–or else others have to think for you and take power from you, pervert and discipline your natural tastes, civilize and sterilize you.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

Was it the infinite sadness of her eyes that drew him or the mirror of himself that he found in the gorgeous clarity of her mind?

So I walked away and left him standing there in the moonlight – watching over nothing.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

Here was a new generation, shouting the old cries, learning the old creeds, through a revery of long days and nights; destined finally to go out into that dirty gray turmoil to follow love and pride; a new generation dedicated more than the last to the fear of poverty and the worship of success; grown up to find all Gods dead, all wars fought, all faiths in man shaken…
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

Dishonesty in a woman is a thing you never blame deeply.

The lights grow brighter as the earth lurches away from the sun.

For a transitory enchanted moment man must have held his breath in the presence of this continent, compelled into an aesthetic contemplation he neither understood nor desired, face to face for the last time in history with something commensurate to his capacity for wonder.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

I love New York on summer afternoons when everyone’s away. There’s something very sensuous about it – overripe, as if all sorts of funny fruits were going to fall into your hands.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

Draw your chair up close to the edge of the precipice and I’ll tell you a story.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

It is invariably saddening to look through new eyes at things upon which you have expended your own powers of adjustment.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

I learned a little of beauty– enough to know that it had nothing to do with truth…
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

And that taught me you can’t have anything, you can’t have anything at all. Because desire just cheats you. It’s like a sunbeam skipping here and there about a room. It stops and gilds some inconsequential object, and we poor fools try to grasp it – but when we do the sunbeam moves on to something else, and you’ve got the inconsequential part, but the glitter that made you want it is gone.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

There’s no beauty without poignancy and there’s no poignancy without the feeling that it’s going, men, names, books, houses–bound for dust–mortal–

They had never been closer in their month of love, nor communicated more profoundly one with another, than when she brushed silent lips against his coat’s shoulder or when he touched the end of her fingers, gently, as though she were asleep.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

We want to believe. Young students try to believe in older authors, constituents try to believe in their Congressmen, countries try to believe in their statesmen, but they can’t. Too many voices, too much scattered, illogical ill-considered criticism.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

There’s a loneliness that only exists in one’s mind. The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is blink.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

Human sympathy has its limits.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

I may turn out an intellectual, but I’ll never write anything but mediocre poetry.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

Yet high over the city our line of yellow windows must have contributed their share of human secrecy to the casual watcher in the darkening streets, and I was him too, looking up and wondering. I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

My God,’ he gasped, ‘you’re fun to kiss.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

I want to be a society vampire, you see.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

I’m thirty,” I said. “I’m five years too old to lie to myself and call it honor
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

It occurred to me that there was no difference between men, in intelligence or race, so profound as the difference between the sick and the well.
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The unwelcome November rain had perversely stolen the day’s last hour and pawned it with that ancient fence, the night.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

They were careless people, Tom and Daisy—they smashed up things and creatures and then retreated back into their money or their vast carelessness, or whatever it was that kept them together, and let other people clean up the mess they had made.
Famous Dyslexic Author

Men get to be a mixture of the charming mannerisms of the women they have known.
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F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

How I feel is that if I wanted anything I’d take it. That’s what I’ve always thought all my life. But it happens that I want you, and so I just haven’t room for any other desires.
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We can’t possibly have a summer love. So many people have tried that the name’s become proverbial. Summer is only the unfulfilled promise of spring, a charlatan in place of the warm balmy nights I dream of in April. It’s a sad season of life without growth…It has no day.
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A sense of responsibility would spoil her. She’s too pretty.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

Let me tell you about the very rich. They are different from you and me. They possess and enjoy early, and it does something to them, makes them soft where we are hard, and cynical where we are trustful, in a way that, unless you were born rich, it is very difficult to understand. They think, deep in their hearts, that they are better than we are because we had to discover the compensations and refuges of life for ourselves. Even when they enter deep into our world or sink below us, they still think that they are better than we
are. They are different.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

Americans, while occasionally willing to be serfs, have always been obstinate about being peasantry.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

One should . . . be able to see things as hopeless and yet be determined to make them otherwise.
Famous Dyslexic Author

I’m a romantic; a sentimental person thinks things will last, a romantic person hopes against hope that they won’t.
Famous Dyslexic Author

Then he kissed her. At his lips’ touch she blossomed for him like a flower and the incarnation was complete.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

When you’re older you’ll know what people who love suffer. The agony. It’s better to be cold and young than to love. It’s happened to me before but never like this – so accidental – just when everything was going well.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

People disappeared, reappeared, made plans to go somewhere, and then lost each other, searched for each other, found each other a few feet away.
Famous Dyslexic Author

Then I grew up, and the beauty of succulent illusions fell away from me.
Famous Dyslexic Author

The world only exists in your eyes. You can make it as big or as small as you want
Famous Dyslexic Author

For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you find you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start over again.
Famous Dyslexic Author

It’s a great advantage not to drink among hard-drinking people. You can hold your tongue, and, moreover, you can time any little irregularity of your own so that everybody else is so blind that they don’t see or care.
Famous Dyslexic Author

He had waited five years and bought a mansion where he dispensed starlight to casual moths – so that he could ‘come over’ some afternoon to a stranger’s garden.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous DyslexicHe’s sensitive and I don’t want him to break his heart over somebody who doesn’t care about him.
Famous Dyslexic Author

The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposed ideas in the mind at the same time, and still retain the ability to function.
One should, for example, be able to see that things are hopeless and yet be determined to make them otherwise.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

I simply state that I’m a product of a versatile mind in a restless generation-with every reason to throw my mind and pen in with the radicals. Even if, deep in my heart, I thought we were all blind atoms in a world as limited as a stroke of a pendulum, I and my sort would struggle against tradition; try, at least, to displace old cants with new ones. I’ve thought I was right about life at various times, but faith is difficult. One thing I know. If living isn’t seeking for the grail it may be a damned amusing game.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

Beautiful things grow to a certain height and then they fail and fade off, breathing out memories as they decay. And just as any period decays in our minds, the things of that period should decay too, and in that way they’re preserved for a while in the few hearts like mine that react to them. Trying to preserve a century by keeping its relics up to date is like keeping a dying man alive by stimulants.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

Then came the war, old sport. It was a great relief, and I tried very hard to die, but I seemed to bear an enchanted life.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

Many nights he lay there dreaming awake of secret cafés in Mont Marte, where ivory women delved in romantic mysteries with diplomats and soldiers of fortune, while orchestras played Hungarian waltzes and the air was thick and exotic with intrigue and moonlight and adventure.
F Scott Fitzgerald, Dyslexic Author, Famous Dyslexic

You are mysterious, I love you. You’re beautiful, intelligent, and virtuous, and that’s the rarest known combination.
Famous Dyslexic Author

It eluded us then, but that’s no matter—tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther. . . . And then one fine morning—
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
F Scott Fitzgerald Dyslexia

All she wanted was to be a little girl, to be efficiently taken care of by some yielding yet superior power, stupider and steadier than herself. It seemed that the only lover she had ever wanted was a lover in a dream
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Her philosophy is carpe diem for herself and laissez faire for others.

Can’t repeat the past?” he cried incredulously. “Why of course you can!”
He looked around him wildly, as if the past were lurking here in the shadow of his house, just out of reach of his hand.
Famous Dyslexic Author

The kiss originated when the first male reptile licked the first female reptile, implying in a subtle way that she was as succulent as the small reptile he had for dinner the night before.
Famous Dyslexic Author

Experience is not worth the getting. It’s not a thing that happens pleasantly to a passive you–it’s a wall that an active you runs up against.
Famous Dyslexic Author

Life is essentially a cheat and its conditions are those of defeat; the redeeming things are not happiness and pleasure but the deeper satisfactions that come out of struggle.
Dyslexic Famous Author

You said a bad driver was only safe until she met another bad driver? Well, I met another bad driver, didn’t I? I mean it was careless of me to makes such a wrong guess. I thought you were rather an honest, straightforward person I thought it was your secret pride.

I’m thirty,” I said. “I’m five years too old to lie to myself and call it honor.
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She didn’t answer. Angry, and half in love with her, and tremendously sorry, I turned away.

Sometimes I don’t know whether I’m real or whether I’m a character in one of my novels.

The best contacts are when one knows the obstacles and still wants to preserve a relation.

Suddenly she realized that what she was regretting was not the lost past but the lost future, not what had not been but what would never be.

Clark,” she said softly, “I wouldn’t change you for the world.
You’re sweet the way you are. The things that’ll make you fail
I’ll love always– the living in the past, the lazy days and
nights you have, and all your carelessness and generosity.

So he waited, listening for a moment longer to the tuning-fork that had been struck upon a star.

Everybody’s youth is a dream, a form of chemical madness.’
‘How pleasant then to be insane!”

Examples of Dyslexia Writing
Everydoby’s yonth is a pream, a form of chewical mapuess.

I hate dainty minds,’ answered Marjorie. ‘But a girl has to be dainty in person. If she looks like a million dollars she can talk about Russia, ping-pong, or the League of Nations and get away with it.

Dyslexia Fonts

Using a Dyslexia Font will encourage your ability to read.  Trying to stop the letters from flipping or reversing while reading is more difficult than just learning to read the letters upside down.  If you read the letters upside down you can still gain ‘normal’ reading retention.    

If you use a Dyslexia Font you will be able to see the letters clearer.  When you use fonts that have differentiating differences you are able to read more effectively.  If the b, d and p look identical in the font you will not be able to read it as readily if you are Dyslexic.  

Dyslexia Summary

Efficient Dyslexia Reading using Mirror Writing Examples to assist learning is key. There is no shame in learning to read words upside down or inverted. Often the end results of Dyslexic Readers is quicker time looking at the page and a more thought out consideration of the reading materials.

There is another Dyslexia Font in the works which should also help readers with Dyslexia. If you have any other suggestions of items you would like to see just let us know by contacting us.

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Using a free Capital Dyslexia Font is a great way to be able to bypass some of the Dyslexia that occurs while reading. Mirror Word Examples help Dyslexics Learn!

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