People fall in love, but have to climb out. Ernest Hemingway More Quotes by Ernest Hemingway More Quotes From Ernest Hemingway The only thing that could spoil a day was people. People were always the limiters of happiness except for the very few that were as good as spring itself. Ernest Hemingway limitsspringpeople To be successful in writing, use short sentences. Ernest Hemingway successfulusewriting If the others heard me talking out loud they would think that I am crazy. But since I am not, I do not care. Ernest Hemingway crazytalkingthinking For sale. Baby shoes. Never worn. Ernest Hemingway wornshoesbaby The coward dies a thousand deaths, the brave but one'.... (The man who first said that) was probably a coward.... He knew a great deal about cowards but nothing about the brave. The brave dies perhaps two thousand deaths if he's intelligent. He simply doesn't mention them. Ernest Hemingway intelligentmentwo We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master. Ernest Hemingway craftshumilitywriting I'm tired of everybody. Please forgive me. Ernest Hemingway forgive-meforgivingtired Courage is grace under pressure. Ernest Hemingway couragepositiveinspirational The best way is always to stop when you are going good and when you know what will happen next. If you do that every day ... you will never be stuck. Always stop while you are going good and don't think about it or worry about it until you start to write the next day. That way your subconscious will work on it all the time. But if you think about it consciously or worry about it you will kill it and your brain will be tired before you start. Ernest Hemingway tiredwritingthinking No tears in the writer, no tears in the reader. Ernest Hemingway readingwritingbook No, that is the great fallacy: the wisdom of old men. They do not grow wise. They grow careful. Ernest Hemingway wisdomwiselife If two people love each other there can be no happy end to it. Ernest Hemingway breakuplovetwo Cowardice, as distinguished from panic, is almost always simply a lack of ability to suspend the functioning of the imagination. Learning to suspend your imagination and live completely in the very second of the present with no before and no after is the greatest gift a soldier can acquire. Ernest Hemingway militarylifedeath I know the night is not the same as the day: that all things are different, that the things of the night cannot be explained in the day, because they do not then exist, and the night can be a dreadful time for lonely people once their loneliness has started. Ernest Hemingway lonelylonelinessnight I'm with you. No matter what else you have in your head I'm with you and I love you. Ernest Hemingway no-matter-whatmatterlove-you No one you love is ever truly lost. Ernest Hemingway one-you-lovelostlove-is My only regret in life is that I did not drink more wine. Ernest Hemingway regretwinefood America is the land of wide lawns and narrow minds. Ernest Hemingway landmindamerica The only decent bone in her body was mine. Ernest Hemingway decentbonesbody All our words from loose using have lost their edge. Ernest Hemingway afternoonour-wordswriting
