"'Everybody's youth is a dream, a form of chemical madness.'
'How pleasant then to be insane!'
'So I'm told,' said John gloomily. 'I don't know any longer. At any rate, let us love for a while, for a year or so, you and me. That's a form of divine drunkenness that we can all try. There are only diamonds in the whole world, diamonds and perhaps the shabby gift of disillusion. Well, I have that last and I will make the usual nothing of it.'
He shivered. 'Turn up your coat collar, little girl, the night's full of chill and you'll get pneumonia. His was great sin who first invented consciousness. Let us lose it for a few hours.'
So wrapping himself in his blanket he fell off to sleep."
Ur F Scott Fitzgeralds Diamond as big as the Ritz.