For this, that now was coming, he had very little curiosity. For years it had obseessed him; but now it meant nothing in itself. It was strange how easy being tired enough made it.
Now he would never write the things he had saved to write, until he knew enough to write them well
It was not her fault that when he went to her he was already over
Ernest HemingwayThe madness all over
Ernest HemingwayHow every one he had slept with had only made him miss her more
Ernest HemingwayAnd that was the end of the beginning of that
Ernest HemingwayThe one experience that he had never had he was not going to spoil now. He probably would. You spoiled everything. But perhaps he wouldn't
Ernest HemingwayAnd another thing. Don’t ever kid yourself about loving some one. It is just that most people are not lucky enough ever to have it. You never had it before and now you have it. What you have with Maria, whether it lasts just through today and a part of tomorrow, or whether it lasts for a long life is the most important thing that can happen to a human being. There will always be people who say it does not exist because they cannot have it. But I tell you it is true and that you have it and that you are lucky even if you die tomorrow.
Ernest Hemingwaywe are all bitched from the start
Ernest HemingwayTHE GAMBLER,THE NUN,
Ernest HemingwayTHE GAMBLER,THE NUN,
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