Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. He did not, however, believe there was enough stretch of road to ensure that the Delorian would reach the required speed of 88 miles per hour; Gatsby thought Doc Brown was more charlatan than physicist, but that’s no matter — tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther…
Oh, shit! Gatsby was right…
Perhaps we should not have chosen a street that dead-ended at a brick wall…
So we beat on, Delorians against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the future.
Gats to the future.
Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. He did not, however, believe there was enough stretch of road to ensure that the Delorian would reach the required speed of 88 miles per hour.
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