hemingway never seemed to mind the banality of a normal life and i find it: gets harder every time so he aimed the shotgun into the blue placed his face in between the two and sighed: here's to life!
"On this wise he continued for the space of three years; marrying a maiden every night and killing her the next morning, till folk raised an outcry against him and cursed him, praying Allah utterly to destroy him and his rule..."
A Moveable Feast by Ernest Hemingway. I just finished an absolutely loved every minute of it. I can only imagine what it would have been like to be surrounded with the same intellectual powers as Hemingway was. In his normal stark-but-beautiful tone he creates an alluring portrait of the Paris the Lost Generation experienced. I loved this more personal view of Hemingway himself.
Day 77. "The best people possess a feeling for beauty, the courage to take risks, the discipline to take risks, the capacity for sacrifice. Ironically, their virtues make them vulnerable; they are often wounded , sometimes destroyed." -Ernest Hemingway