"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 i...

no girl can permanently bolster up a lame-duck visitor, because these day it's every girl for herself.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald ~












no girl can permanently bolster up a lame-duck visitor, because these day it's every girl for hersel...
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