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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--

tomorrow 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.


——F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby