The best people possess a feeling for beauty, the courage to take risks, the discipline to tell the truth, the capacity for sacrifice. Ironically, their virtues make them vulnerable; they are often wounded, sometimes destroyed.
Ernest HemingwayWar is not won by victory.
Ernest HemingwayI was trying to write then and I found the greatest difficulty, aside from knowing truly what you really felt, rather than what you were supposed to feel, and had been taught to feel, was to put down what really happened in action; what the actual things were which produced the emotion that you experienced. In writing for a newspaper you told what happened and, with one trick and another, you communicated the emotion aided by the element of timeliness which gives a certain emotion to any account of something that has happened on that day; but the real thing, the sequence of motion and fact which made the emotion and which would be as valid in a year or in ten years or, with luck and if you stated it purely enough, always, was beyond me and I was working very hard to try to get it.
Ernest HemingwayTo show his nervousness was not shameful; only to admit it.
Ernest HemingwayMots clés shame honor nervousness
I didn't want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you good night — and there's a lot of difference.
Ernest HemingwayMots clés love kiss trouble ernest-hemingway
Then he was sorry for the great fish... How many people will he feed?.. But are they worthy to eat him? No, of course, not. There is no one worthy of eating him from the manner of his behavior and his great dignity.
Ernest HemingwayMots clés people war live enemy dignity
Oh, darling, you will be good to me, won’t you? Because we’re going to have a strange life.
Ernest HemingwayIf my Valentine you won't be,
I'll hang myself on your Christmas tree.
Mots clés christmas suicide hanging valentine valentine-s-day felo-de-se christmas-tree
The Lord is my shepherd
I shall not want him for long
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures
and there are no green pastures
He leadeth me beside still waters
and still waters run deep
Mots clés prayer neothomist-poem the-lord-is-my-shepherd the-lord-s-prayer the-lords-prayer
There is no night life in Spain. They stay up late but they get up late. That is not night life. That is delaying the day. Night life is when you get up with a hangover in the morning. Night life is when everybody says what the hell and you do not remember who paid the bill. Night life goes round and round and you look at the wall to make it stop. Night life comes out of a bottle and goes into a jar. If you think how much are the drinks it is not night life.
Ernest HemingwayMots clés drinking alcohol nightlife bars night-life
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