Friday, 24 May 2013

Dr. T. J. Eckleburg

Suddenly, with a strained sound, Daisy bent her head into the shirts and began to cry stormily. "They're such beautiful shirts," she sobbed, her voice muffled in the think folds. "It makes me sad because I've never seen such – such beautiful shirts before."

- "The Great Gatsby", Chapter 5, F. Scott Fitzgerald