Deal With Him, Hemingway!

Think You're Escaping And Run Into Yourself. Longest Way Round Is The Shortest Way Home.

An Irishman Needs Three Things : Silence, Cunnning, And Exile.

For The Years, He Felt, Had Not Quenched His Soul, Or Hers.

When The Soul Of A Man Is Born In This Country There Are Nets Flown At It To Hold It Back From Flight.

I Am Damnably Sick Of Italy, Italian And Italians, Outrageously, Illogically Sick.... I Hate To Think That Italians Ever Did Anything In The Way Of Art.... What Did They Do But Illustrate A Page Or So Of The New Testament! They Themselves Think They Have A Monopoly In The Line. I Am Dead Tired Of Their Bello And Bellezza.