I had already seen the end of fall come through boyhood, youth and young manhood, and in one place you could write about it better than in another. That was called transplanting yourself, I thought, and it could be as necessary with people as with other sorts of growing things.
Ernest HemingwayThey would hit a man in the water, if they were hungry, even if the man had no smell of fish blood nor of fish slime on him.
“Ay,” the old man said. “Galanos. Come on galanos.
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Ein Klassiker ist ein Buch, das die Leute loben, aber nicht lesen.
Ernest HemingwayThe people that I liked and had not met went to the big cafes because they were lost in them and no one noticed them and they could be alone in them and be together.
Ernest HemingwayTag: people paris hemingway cafes alone-in-a-crowd
No horse named Morbid ever won a race.
Ernest HemingwayHe had always known what I did not know and what, when I learned it, I was always able to forget. But I did not know that then, although I learned it later.
Ernest HemingwayYou did not kill the fish only to keep alive and to sell for food, he thought. You killed him for pride and because you are a fisherman. You loved him when he was alive and you loved him after. If you love him, it is not a sin to kill him. Or is it more?
Ernest HemingwayBut, thank God, [the fish] are not as intelligent as we who kill them; although they are more noble and more able.
Ernest HemingwayWhat kind of a hand is that,' he said. 'Cramp then if you want. Make yourself into a claw. It will do you no good.
Ernest HemingwayThe Purdey was not a Purdey but a straight-stocked long-barreled Scott live-pigeon full choke in both barrels thai I had bought from a lot of shotguns a dealer had brought down fron Udine to the Kechlers' villa in Codroipo.
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