Gatsby quotes Flashcards
Quote that shows Nicks narrative, sets up potential relationship with Gatsby, and shows unreliable narration
‘I’m inclined to reserve all judgements’
‘reserving judgments is a matter of hope’
‘It is what preyed on Gatsby…
… what foul dust floated in the wake of his dreams’
‘When I came back from the East last autumn I felt that…
…I wanted the world to be in uniform and at a sort of moral attention forever’
Shows Nicks admiration for Gatsby and contrasts his ‘reserving judgements
Gatsby who represented everything for which I have an unaffected scorn.’
Nick talking about West Egg and the difference between West and East egg
‘I lived at West Egg, the - well, the less fashionable of the two, though this is a most superficial tag to express the bizarre and not a little sinister contrast between them’
Nicks description of Gatsby’s house
‘A colossal affair by any standard’
‘Factual imitation of some Hotel de Ville’
Nick’s description of houses on East Egg
‘The white houses of fashionable East Egg glittered along the water’
Nicks description of Toms connection to football
‘I felt that Tom would drift on forever seeking, a little wistfully, for the dramatic turbulence of some irrecoverable football game’
Nicks description on the Buchanans house
‘A cheerful red and white colonial mansion’
Nicks description of Tom Buchanans body
‘It was a body capable of enormous leverage- a cruel body’
‘Her face was sad and lovely with bright things in it,
bright eyes and a bright passionate mouth’
“I always watch for the longest day of the year and then miss it.
“What’ll we plan?” She turned to me hopelessly: “What do people plan?”
‘I’m glad its a girl. And I hope she’ll be a fool - thats
the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool.’
Nicks description of his feeling as he drives away from the Buchanans after finding out about Toms affair
‘I was confused and a little disgusted as I drove away’
valley of ashes
‘A certain…
…desolate area of land’
valley of ashes
‘A fantastic farm…
…where ashes grow like wheat…into grotesque gardens where ash-grey men who move dimly and are already crumbling’
He was a blonde, spiritless…
…man, anaemic, and faintly handsome […] a damp gleam of hope sprang into his eyes’
myrtle
‘She was in the middle…
….thirties[…] she carries her flesh sensuously as some women can’
myrtle
‘There was an immediately perceptible…
…vitality about her as if the nerves of her body were continually smoldering’
myrtle
‘Walking through her…
…husband as if he were a ghost’
‘Mrs Wilson sat discreetly…
…in another car. Tom deferred that much to the sensibilities of those East Eggers who might be on the train’
‘The cab stopped at…
…one slice in a long white cake of apartment houses’
Mrs Wilson had changed[…]…
…cream coloured chiffon[…] with the influence of the dress […] the intense vitality that had been so remarkable in the garage was converted into impressive harteur’
‘Her laughter, her gestures…
…her assertions became more violently affected moment by moment, and as she expanded the room grew smaller around her, until she seemed to be revolving on a noisy creaking pivot.
‘simultaneously enchanted and
repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life’
‘Making a short deft movement…
…Tom Buchanan broke her nose with his open hand’
‘I was standing beside his bed…
…and he was sitting up between the sheets, clad in his underwear’
‘In his blue gardens men and girls…
…came and went like moths along the whisperings and the champagne and the stars’
‘And on mondays eight…
…servants, including an extra gardener toiled all day with mops and scrubbing brushes and hammers and garden shears, repairing the ravages of the night before’
casual innuendo and introductions forgotten on the spot, and enthusiastic
meeting between women who never knew each others names’
surprisingly formal note […] -
signed Jay Gatsby, in a majestic hand.’
‘absolutely real…
…-have pages and everything.[…] This fella’s a regular Belasco’
‘by midnight…
…the hilarity had increased. A celebrated tenor sung in Italian, and a notorious contralto had sung in jazz, and between the numbers people were doing ‘stunts’ all over the garden’
‘we talked for a moment about some…
…wet, grey little villages in France.’
gatsby
‘It was one of those rare…
…smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it’
‘during the course of her song she had decided, ineptly, that everything was sad, very
sad-she was not only singing, she was weeping too’
‘I began to like New York…
…the racy, adventurous feel of it at night’
‘at the enchanted metropolitan….
…twilight I felt a haunting loneliness sometimes’