You belong to me and all Paris belongs to me and I belong to this notebook and this pencil.
Ernest HemingwayBut you always fall for somebody else and then it's all right. Fall for them but don't let them ruin you.
Ernest HemingwayPeople who write fiction, if they had not taken it up, might have become very successful liars.
Ernest HemingwayI did not care what it was all about. All I wanted to know was how to live in it. Maybe if you found out how to live in it you learned from that what is was all about.
Ernest Hemingway