F. Scott Fitzgerald,
Flappers and Philosophers
(1920)
“ Lois thought quickly how little she had sacrificed; how lately she had constantly avoided her nervous, half-invalid mother."Youth shouldn't be sacrificed to age, Kieth," she said steadily."I know," he sighed, "and you oughtn't to have the weight on your shoulders, child. I wish I were there to help you."She saw how quickly he had turned her remark and instantly she knew what this quality was that he gave off. He was sweet. Her thoughts went of on a side-track and then she broke the silence with an odd remark."Sweetness is hard," she said suddenly. ”
