Hemingway
“If you were lucky enough to live in Paris as a young man, wherever you go for the rest of your life, Paris will always be with you, because Paris is a movable feast”…
“Paris of the good old days, when WE WERE VERY POOR AND VERY HAPPY”…
It’s Hemingway's youth when nothing could ever go wrong. But “then came the bad season”…
“Writing is easy, all you have to do is sit down at the typewriter and bleed”…
While writing A Moveable Feast, he realizes he can no longer bleed and writes to a friend: “My friend, it’s my most beautiful book but I can’t finish it… I’m close… one page, maybe just one sentence”…
And when he realizes he can no longer bleed, he takes a rifle, puts it in his mouth, and kills himself…
No life without words… “then came the bad season”…
No life without emotions, I add…
#omaggiparticolari (27)
“If you were lucky enough to live in Paris as a young man, wherever you go for the rest of your life, Paris will always be with you, because Paris is a movable feast”…
“Paris of the good old days, when WE WERE VERY POOR AND VERY HAPPY”…
It’s Hemingway's youth when nothing could ever go wrong. But “then came the bad season”…
“Writing is easy, all you have to do is sit down at the typewriter and bleed”…
While writing A Moveable Feast, he realizes he can no longer bleed and writes to a friend: “My friend, it’s my most beautiful book but I can’t finish it… I’m close… one page, maybe just one sentence”…
And when he realizes he can no longer bleed, he takes a rifle, puts it in his mouth, and kills himself…
No life without words… “then came the bad season”…
No life without emotions, I add…
#omaggiparticolari (27)
IlConte
30 sep 24
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