I never liked to hunt, you know. There was always the danger of having a horse fall on you.
Ernest HemingwayThis was the price you paid for sleeping together. This was the end of the trap. This was what people got for loving each other.
Ernest HemingwayDecadence is a difficult word to use since it has become little more than a term of abuse applied by critics to anything they do not yet understand or which seems to differ from their moral concepts.
Ernest Hemingway