F Scott Fitzgerald Shorts
Description: The F. Scott Fitzgerald Quote design is a homage to one of the greatest American writers of the Twentieth Century, author of literary classics The Great Gatsby and Tender is the Night. A writer of the Jazz Age, Fitzgerald is considered a member of the "Lost Generation" of the 1920s. His final, unfinished novel, The Last Tycoon, was published after his death in 1940.
Description: “So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.” The Great Gatsby is a 1925 novel written by American author F. Scott Fitzgerald that follows a cast of characters living in the fictional towns of West Egg and East Egg on prosperous Long Island in the summer of 1922.
So We Beat On, Boats Against the Current Quote Great Gatsby F Scott Fitzgerald Shorts
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Description: The eyes of Doctor T. J. Eckleburg are blue and gigantic—their retinas are one yard high. They look out of no face, but, instead, from a pair of enormous yellow spectacles which pass over a non-existent nose. Evidently some wag of an oculist set them there to fatten his practice in the borough of Queens, and then sank down himself into eternal blindness, or forgot them and moved away. Now, any literature enthusiast can allow these ominous oculars to peer out from their shirt or household item.
Description: "THE GREAT GATSBY". This retro design is based on the classic book by American writer F. Scott Fitzgerald written in 1925. Set in the Jazz Age on Long Island, the novel depicts narrator Nick Carraway's interactions with mysterious millionaire Jay Gatsby and Gatsby's obsession to reunite with his former lover, Daisy Buchanan. “I Love Books Collection” A retro design collection based on the universal classic books, more books in my profile.
Description: The enthralling final passage of iconic book The Great Gatsby: And as I sat there brooding on the old, unknown world, 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 blue 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, somewhere back in that vast obscurity beyond the city, where the dark fields of the republic rolled on under the night. 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 ...
