but we’ve always been unusually communicative in a reserved way,
and I understood that he meant a great deal more than that.
In consequence,
I’m inclined to reserve all judgments,
a habit that has opened up many curious natures to me
and also made me the victim of not a few veteran bores.
The abnormal mind is quick to detect and attach itself in a normal person,
and so it came about that in college I was unjustly accused of being a politician,
because I was privy to the secret griefs of wild, unknown men.
Most of the confidences were unsought frequently I have feigned sleep,
or a hostile levity when I realized some unmistakable sign an intimate was quivering on the horizon;
for the intimate revelations of young men,
or at least the terms in which they express them,
are usually plagiaristic and marred by obvious suppressions.
Reserving judgments is a matter of infinite hope.
I am still a little afraid of missing something if I forget that,
as my father snobbishly suggested,
and I snobbishly repeat,
a sense of the fundamental decencies is parcelled out unequally at birth. pg.5
Why did you copy mine for?:P but i think it was a good choice anyways.
ReplyDeleteI did not copy yours? Thank you
DeleteThe poem was good, but I think you could have had a better picture with more detail to it.
ReplyDelete@cody okay thank you, i will think about that next time I put aniother picture up.
DeleteWow I didn't even notice how that paragraph can be a poem, but wow that's good, and that is a good choice for a poem.
ReplyDelete@jamie Thank you, and I liked your as well. Fitzgerald has the awesome vocabulary.
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