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The Short Stories
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Ernest Hemingway11,509 ratings, 4.15 average rating, 625 reviews
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“Some other places were not so good but maybe we were not so good when we were in them.”
― The Short Stories
― The Short Stories
“Even if he was ever afraid he knew that he could do it anyway.”
― The Short Stories
― The Short Stories
“Be a damn fire eater now. He'd seen it in the war work the same way. More of a change than any loss of virginity. Fear gone like an operation. Something else grew in its place. Main thing a man had. Made him into a man. Women knew it too. No bloody fear.”
― The Short Stories
― The Short Stories
“Oh Daddy, can’t you give her something to make her stop screaming?" asked Nick.
"No. I haven’t any anesthetic," his father said. "But her screams are not important. I don’t hear them because they are not important."
-Indian Camp-”
― The Short Stories
"No. I haven’t any anesthetic," his father said. "But her screams are not important. I don’t hear them because they are not important."
-Indian Camp-”
― The Short Stories
“My favorite quotes;
“The most essential gift for a good writer is a built-in, shock-proof shit detector.” - Ernst Hemingway.
“We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master.”
Ernest Hemingway”
― The Short Stories
“The most essential gift for a good writer is a built-in, shock-proof shit detector.” - Ernst Hemingway.
“We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master.”
Ernest Hemingway”
― The Short Stories
“Finally the bull charged, the horse leaders ran for the barrera, the picador hit too far back, and the bull got under the horse, lifted him, threw him onto his back.
Zurito watched. The monos, in their red shirts, running out to drag the picador clear. The picador, now on his feet, swearing and flopping his arms. Manuel and Hernandez standing ready with their capes. And the bull, the great, black bull, with a horse on his back, hooves dangling, the bridle caught in the horns. Black bull with a horse on his back, staggering short-legged, then arching his neck and lifting, thrusting, charging to slide the horse off, horse sliding down. Then the bull into a lunging charge at the cape Manuel spread for him.”
― The Short Stories
Zurito watched. The monos, in their red shirts, running out to drag the picador clear. The picador, now on his feet, swearing and flopping his arms. Manuel and Hernandez standing ready with their capes. And the bull, the great, black bull, with a horse on his back, hooves dangling, the bridle caught in the horns. Black bull with a horse on his back, staggering short-legged, then arching his neck and lifting, thrusting, charging to slide the horse off, horse sliding down. Then the bull into a lunging charge at the cape Manuel spread for him.”
― The Short Stories
“How can there be solidarity of workers with fools like you?”
― The Short Stories
― The Short Stories
“I drink a little now once in a while, just to drive the wolf out of the room”
― The Short Stories of Ernest Hemingway
― The Short Stories of Ernest Hemingway
“The men ate seriously.”
― The Short Stories
― The Short Stories
