52 Quotes About Ernest-hemingway
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- Author Martha Gellhorn
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I know enough to know that no woman should ever marry a man who hated his mother.
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- Author Ernest Hemingway
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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.
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- Author Ernest Hemingway
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Why, darling, I don't live at all when I'm not with you.
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- Author Ernest Hemingway
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Dying was nothing and he had no picture of it nor fear of it in his mind. But living was a field of grain blowing in the wind on the side of a hill. Living was a hawk in the sky. Living was an earthen jar of water in the dust of the threshing with the grain flailed out and the chaff blowing. Living was a horse between your legs and a carbine under one leg and a hill and a valley and a stream with trees along it and the far side of the valley and the hills beyond.
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- Author Ernest Hemingway
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Since I had started to break down all my writing and get rid of all facility and try to make instead of describe, writing had been wonderful to do.
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- Author Jeanette Winterson
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I like to see the people arriving. I like to imagine their lives. It keeps me from thinking too much about my own. A man shouldn't be too introspective. It weakens him. That is the difference between Tennessee Williams and Ernest Hemingway. I'm a Hemingway man myself although I don't believe it is right to hunt lions.
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- Author Tiffany Madison
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I'm not a writer. Ernest Hemingway was a writer. I just have a vivid imagination and type 90 WPM.
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- Author Naomi Wood
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Marriage would wreck us. Both of us...I'm sorry. It's just not right for me.''Don't you love me?''Of course I love you. But that doesn't mean I want to marry you.
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- Author Gregory Benford
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Redwing had read somewhere that one of his favourite writers, Ernest Hemingway, had been asked what was the best training for a novelist. He had said “an unhappy childhood.” Redwing had enjoyed a fine time growing up, but he wondered if this whole expedition was unfolding more like a novel, and would be blamed on one person, one character, the guy in charge: him. Maybe you got a happy childhood and then an unhappy adulthood, and that’s how novels worked.
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