Whenever you feel like criticizing anyone just remember that all the people in this world haven't had the advantages youve had.
Im going over to East Egg to eat with my second cousin Daisy and Tom
There house was so cheerful looking, glowy looking
I am on my way to West egg, its a less fashionable side but i came here because to live in cardboard bungalow, i have my maid even though shes wisdom of age.
In a gruff husky tenor voice he says- we are in the same Senior society.
I am on my way to Tom and Daisy house to have lunch with them.
I got a nice place here!
Do they miss me?
Here at there house i see a red and white Georgian Colonial mansion overlooking bay it was so nice
The younger of the two was a little weird to me
Im p- paralyzed w happyness
Tom was on the front porch in riding clothes Tom is in his thirties with a rather hard mouth and a supercilious manner.
Tom showed me his Italian garden, had half acre of deep pungent roses and a motor boat which was bumped by the tide of the shore
Inside the house was two young ladies who were buoyed up. Daisy asked me if the people back in Chicago miss her mean while Jordan was rare if she wanted to see me from the corner of her eyes i wouldn't even have a hint.