As to Hemingway, I read him for the first time in the early 'forties, something about bells, balls and bulls, and loathed it.

The best ammunition against lies is the truth, there is no ammunition against gossip. It is like a fog and the clear wind blows it away and the sun burns it off.

Life breaks us all but in the end we are stronger in the broken places.

You won't do our things with another girl, or say the same things, will you?

Auto racing, bull fighting, and mountain climbing are the only real sports... all the others are games.

You love a lot of things if you live around them, but there isn't any woman and there isn't any horse, nor any before nor any after, that is as lovely as a great airplane.

I am glad we do not have to try to kill the stars.