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 — to-morrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther. . . . And one fine morning ——
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
5/30/11
Friday, May 27
For Tuesday: Finish The Catcher in the Rye. Study for your vocab quiz! Keep working on your Catcher project and your College Application project.
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