Human sympathy has its limits, and we were contented to let all their tragic arguments fade with the city lights behind.
F. Scott FitzgeraldAbout author
- Author's profession: Author, Writer
- Nationality: american
- Born: September 24, 1896
- Died: December 21, 1940
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