
―‗Can‘t repeat the past?‘ he cried incredulously. ‗Why of course you can!‘ He looked around him wildly, as if the past
were lurking here in the shadow of his house, just out of reach of his hand. ‗I‘m going to fix everything just the way it was
before,‘ he said, nodding determinedly. ‗She‘ll see‘‖ (110, 111).
―He talked a lot about the past, and I gathered that he wanted to recover something, some idea of himself perhaps, that
had gone into loving Daisy‖ (110, 111).
Chapter 7
―Gatsby has dismissed every servant in his house a week ago and replaced them with half a dozen others…‗I wanted
somebody who wouldn‘t gossip. Daisy comes over quite often – in the afternoons‘‖ (113-114, 113-114).
―‗Her voice is full of money‘…That was it. I‘d never understood before. It was full of money – that was the inexhaustible
charm that rose and fell in it, the jingle of it, the cymbals‘ song of it…High in a white palace the king‘s daughter, the
golden girl…‖ (120, 120).
―‗She never loved you, do you hear?‖ he cried. ‗She only married you because I was poor and she was tired of waiting
for me. It was a terrible mistake, but in her heart she never loved any one except me!‘‖ (130, 131).
―I found out what your‘ ‗drug-stores‘ were…He and this Wolfsheim bought up a lot of side-street drug-stores here and in
Chicago and sold grain alcohol over the counter. That‘s one of his little stunts. I picked him for a bootlegger the first
time I saw him, and I wasn‘t far wrong…That drug-store business was just small change…but you‘ve got something on
now that Walter‘s afraid to tell me about‖ (133-134, 134).
―You two start on home, Daisy…In Mr. Gatsby‘s car…Go on. He won‘t annoy you. I think he realizes that his
presumptuous little flirtation is over‖ (135, 135-136).
Chapter 8
―I felt that I had something to tell him, something to warn him about and morning would be too late‖ (147, 147).
―He wouldn‘t consider it. He couldn‘t possible leave Daisy until he knew what she was going to do. He was clutching at
some last hope and I couldn‘t bear to shake him free‖ (148, 148).
―It excited him, too, that many men had already loved Daisy – it increased her value in his eyes‖ (149, 148).
―She vanished into her rich house, into her rich, full life, leaving Gatsby – nothing. He felt married to her, that was all‖
(149, 149).
―Gatsby was overwhelmingly aware of the youth and mystery that wealth imprisons and preserves, of the freshness of
many clothes, and of Daisy, gleaming like silver, safe and proud above the hot struggles of the poor‖ (150, 150).
―‗They‘re a rotten crowd…You‘re worth the whole damn bunch put together.‘ I‘ve always been glad I said that. It was
the only compliment I ever gave him, because I disapproved of him from beginning to end‖ (154, 154).
―I told her she might be able to fool me but she couldn‘t fool God. I took her to the window…and I said ‗God knows what
you‘ve been doing, everything you‘ve been doing. You may fool me, but you can‘t fool God!‘…he was looking at the eyes
of Doctor T.J. Eckleburg, which had just emerged, pale and enormous, from the dissolving night‖ (159, 160).
―No phone message arrived…I have an idea that Gatsby himself didn‘t believe it would come, and perhaps he no longer
cared. If that was true he must have felt that he had lost the old warm world, paid a high price for living too long with a