mansoul:
“He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the mind of God. So he waited, listening for a moment longer to the tuning fork that had been struck upon a star. Then he kissed her. At his lips’ touch she blossomed for him like a flower and the incarnation was complete…”— F. Scott Fitzgerald

mansoul:

“He knew that when he kissed this girl,
and forever wed his unutterable visions to her
perishable breath, his mind would never romp
again like the mind of God. So he waited,
listening for a moment longer to the tuning
fork that had been struck upon a star.
Then he kissed her. At his lips’ touch
she blossomed for him like a flower
and the incarnation was complete…”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald