Men cannot act before the camera in the presence of death.

We have come out of the time when obedience, the acceptance of discipline, intelligent courage and resolution were most important, into that more difficult time when it is a man's duty to understand his world rather than simply fight for it.

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

He was just a coward and that was the worst luck any many could have.

Never mistake motion for action.

Bullfighting is the only art in which the artist is in danger of death and in which the degree of brilliance in the performance is left to the fighter's honor.

And this was the price you paid for sleeping together.