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Rosemary, SLC.
You have become trapped in logic, Moonchild.
Girls were putting their heads on men’s shoulders in a puppyish, convivial way, girls were swooning backward playfully into men’s arms, even into groups, knowing that some one would arrest their falls—but no one swooned backward on Gatsby.

— F Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via philphys)

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