"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."
"There seemed to be some heavenly support beneath his shoulder blades that lifted his feet from the ground in ecstatic suspension, as if he secretly enjoyed the ability to fly but was walking as a compromise to convention."
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Source: Zelda Fitzgerald (2013). “Save Me the Waltz: A Novel”, p.41, Simon and Schuster
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