Fish," he said, "I love you and respect you very much. But I will kill you dead before this day ends.
Ernest HemingwayYou'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 HemingwayPeople who write fiction, if they had not taken it up, might have become very successful liars.
Ernest Hemingway