Lots of pathetic little entries the last couple days. I read the great gatsby yesterday afternoon for my english class. I enjoyed reading it, more so than some of the other ones that I’ve had to read for class. The last paragraph is great:
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 further… And one fine morning – So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.