He had always known what I did not know and what, when I learned it, I was always able to forget. But I did not know that then, although I learned it later.
Ernest HemingwayIn the morning there was a big wind blowing and the waves were running high up on the beach and he was awake a long time before he remembered that his heart was broken.
Ernest HemingwayThere can be no great literature in America until her writers have learned to trust her implicitly and love her devoutly.
Ernest Hemingway