https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx Character: Nick By Sebastian Sok en-us 2018-11-01 15:34:28 UTC 2025-06-08 13:33:56 UTC hello@padlet.com sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299596655 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f0bbDFRYD_A]]> 2018-11-01 21:06:38 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299596655 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299597590 Image: #1 ]]> 2018-11-01 21:10:13 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299597590 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299622845 2018-11-01 23:27:17 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299622845 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299626554 2018-11-01 23:48:26 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299626554 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299628610 "'Whenever you feel like criticizing anyone, just remember that all the people in this world haven't had the advantages you've had.'... In consequence I'm inclined to reserve all judgements," Page 5]]> 2018-11-02 00:01:49 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299628610 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299630910 “After Gatsby’s death the East haunted for me like that, distorted beyond my eyes power of correction. So when the blue smoke of brittle leaves was in the air and the wind blew the wet laundry stuff on the line I decided to come back home.” Page 185]]> 2018-11-02 00:16:48 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299630910 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299635494 2018-11-02 00:42:02 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299635494 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299719159 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DRN2jnlXewE]]> 2018-11-02 11:16:45 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299719159 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299735218 “I looked back at my cousin who began to ask me questions in her low, thrilling voice. It was the kind of voice that the ears follows up and down as if each speech is an arrangement of notes that will never be played again. Her face was sad and lovely with bright things in it, bright eyes and a bright passionate mouth- but there was an excitement in her voice that men who had cared for her found difficult to forget: a singing compulsion. Whispered ‘Listen,’ a promise that she had done gay, excited things hovering on the next hour.” Pages 13-14]]> 2018-11-02 12:13:49 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299735218 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299737000 “They were careless people, Tom and Daisy-they smashes up things and creatures and then retreated back into their money or their vast carelessness it whatever it was that kept them together, and let other people clean up the mess they had made...I shook hands with him; it seemed silly not to, for I felt suddenly as though I were talking to a child.” Pages 187-188]]> 2018-11-02 12:18:43 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299737000 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299740303 “It was a photograph of half a dozen young men in blazers loafing in a archway through which were visible a host of spires. There was Gatsby, looking a little, bit much, younger- with a cricket bat in his hand. Then it was all true.” Page 71]]> 2018-11-02 12:28:11 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299740303 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299740493 2018-11-02 12:28:37 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299740493 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299834246 “And as I sat there, brooding on the old unknown world, I thought of Gatsby’s wonder when he first picked out the green light at the end of the green light at the end of Daisy’s dock. He had come a long way to this blue lawn and his dream must have seemed so close the he could hardly fail to grasp it. He did not know that is already behind him, somewhere back in that vast obscurity beyond him, somewhere back in that vast public rolled on during the Night” Page 189]]> 2018-11-02 15:16:38 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299834246 sebastian_sok https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299901643 2018-11-02 17:13:55 UTC https://padlet.com/sebastian_sok/1hh4a41pmipx/wish/299901643