Tom-Alcohol- Can't recapture the past? Of course you can!
"Daisy and
Tom were sitting opposite each other at the kitchen table... They weren't
happy... yet they weren't unhappy either. There was an unmistakable air of
natural intimacy about the picture, and anybody would have said that they were
conspiring together."
- F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby, Ch.
7, pg 138
“In the main
hall a bar with a real brass rail was set up, and stocked with gins liquors …”
Ch. 3, pg 42 (Gatsby’s house)
“Meanwhile Tom
brought out a bottle of whiskey from a locked bureau door. “ Ch. 2, pg. 31
“…and assumed
to itself the function of representing the staid nobility of the countryside”
Ch. 3 pg. 46
“She had a
bottle of Sauterne in one hand and a letter in the other.” Chap. 4, pg.74
(daisy’s wedding)
“I keep it
always full of interesting people, night and day. People who do interesting
things. Celebrated people.” Ch. 5, pg 87
“He owned some
drug-store, a lot of drug-stores.He built them up himself. “ Pg 104
" i hadn't been there two minutes when somebody brought Tom Buchanan in for a drink. I was startled, naturally, but the really surprising thing was that it hadn't happened before." pg 98
" Tom was evidently perturbed at Daisy's running around alone, for on the following Saturday night he came with her to Gatby's party." pg 100
" i hadn't been there two minutes when somebody brought Tom Buchanan in for a drink. I was startled, naturally, but the really surprising thing was that it hadn't happened before." pg 98
" Tom was evidently perturbed at Daisy's running around alone, for on the following Saturday night he came with her to Gatby's party." pg 100
“Gatsby took
his drink. ‘They certainly look cool, ’he said, with visible tension.” Pg 112
“I don’t give
big parties. I suppose you’ve got to make your house into a pigsty in order to
have any friends-in the modern world.” Pg 124
“The drug-store
business was just a small change, continued Tom slowly, but you’ve got
something on now that Water’s afraid to tell me about.” Pg 128
“…tomorrow we
will run faster, stretch out our arms further…And one fine morning-
So we beat on,
boats against the current, born back ceaselessly into the past.” Pg 172
(“…paid a high price for living too long with a single dream.” Pg 153)
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