“ He would lie in the bed and finally, with daylight, he would go to sleep. After all, he said to himself, it is probably only insomnia. Many must have it. Ernest Hemingway
“ But these, wide-finned in silver, roaring, the light mist of their propellers in the sun, these do not move like sharks. They move like nothing there has ever been. They move like mechanized doom. Ernest Hemingway
“ What happens to people that love each other?- I suppose they have whatever they have, and they are more fortunate than others. Then one of them gets the emptiness forever. Ernest Hemingway
“ The rain will stop, the night will end, the hurt will fade. Hope is never so lost that it can't be found. Ernest Hemingway
“ All good books have one thing in common - they are truer than if they had really happened. Ernest Hemingway
“ They all wanted something that i did not want and i would get it without wanting it, if it worked. Ernest Hemingway
“ The world breaks everyone and afterward many are strong at the broken places. But those that will not break it kills. It kills the very good and the very gentle and the very brave impartially. Ernest Hemingway
“ The old man drank his coffee slowly. It was all he would have all day and he knew that he should take it. For a long time now eating had bored him and he never carried a lunch. Ernest Hemingway
“ The brown blotches of the benevolent skin cancer the sun brings from its reflection on the tropic sea were on his cheeks. The blotches ran well down the sides of his face and his hands had the deep-cr… Ernest Hemingway
“ That was called transplanting yourself, I thought, and it could be as necessary with people as with other sorts of growing things. Ernest Hemingway
“ Some lived in it and never felt it but he knew it all was nada y pues nada y nada y pues nada. Ernest Hemingway
“ She's vicious,' Miss Stein said. 'She's truly vicious, so she can never be happy except with new people. She corrupts people. Ernest Hemingway
“ She said nothing is done to oneself that one does not accept and that if I loved someone it would take it all away. Ernest Hemingway