Слънцето сушеше мокрите лица на къщите срещу прозореца ми. Autor: Ernest Hemingway Copy Quote More from Ernest Hemingway “Znam da noć nije isto što i dan:da su stvari različite,da se ono što čovjek osj…” “He used the word gamut.” “What a writer has to do is write what hasn't been written before or beat dead m…” “Something, or something awful or something wonderful was certain to happen on e…”