You're an expatriate. You've lost touch with the soil. You get precious. Fake European standards have ruined you. You drink yourself to death. You become obsessed by sex. You spend all your time talking, not working. You are an expatriate, see? You hang around cafTs.
Ernest HemingwayWork every day. No matter what has happened the day or night before, get up and bite on the nail.
Ernest HemingwayEverything you have is to give. Thou art a phenomenon of philosophy and an unfortunate man.
Ernest Hemingway