I spent the first 50 years of my life being the son of a famous father and am now spending the last 50 as the father of famous children. — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
He was my hero, though it was probably for the wrong reasons. Because he could hit people harder than anyone else, and things like that. It's only recently I've come to understand how selfish he could be, how hard on… — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
I'm not a furniture person. You sit on the stuff, sleep on it, make love on it. — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
People ask me what I do, and I tell them, 'I'm a fisherman and a hunter.' They look at me like I'm lazy or… — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
I know he wanted me to love fishing and hunting, and I believe that he deliberately set about to make me want to do… — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
At the time of his death and the few years before, I was just starting to pull myself together and make a reasonably good… — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
He's never portrayed as being funny. He was a very funny, happy, lively person. Fun to be around and exciting. He was my hero. — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
My mother, along with Papa's other eventual wives - Pauline, Marty Gelhorn, Mary Welch - they all, at one time or another, no matter… — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
It's hard to think of your parents as lovers. You know you got here somehow, but it's hard to visualize. — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
I wanted to write a book about Hemingway's Paris, but a professor beat me to it. I suddenly realized other people were making a… — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
He was a physically imposing presence - 6 feet tall and very broad in the shoulders - and an imposing intellectual presence as well.… — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
My father had two personas: first, literary, and second, the way he lived. I've been brought up with all of this, but many other… — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
Frankly I never seriously read my father's books until after he died. Up to then, there had been no point. — Jack Hemingway Copy Share Image
