"As a child I believed in getting a good and secure job, until I grow up and realized it was my parents side hustles that actually paid the bills".

If your souls were not immortal, and you in danger of losing them, I would not thus speak unto you; but the love of your souls constrains me to speak: methinks this would constrain me to speak unto you forever.

When we are crushed like grapes, we cannot think of the wine we will become.

To go to bed at night in Madrid marks you as a little queer. For a long time your friends will be a little uncomfortable about it. Nobody goes to bed in Madrid until they have killed the night. Appointments with a friend are habitually made for after midnight at the cafe.

Written By Ernest Hemingway

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