“My own kind. I'm not sure there's a name for us. I suspect we're born this way: our hearts screwed in tight, already a little broken. We hate sentimentality and yet we're deeply sentimental. Low-grade Romantics. Tough but susceptible. Afflicted… — Steve Almond Copy Share Image
My father was a deeply sentimental man. And like all sentimental men, he was also very cruel. — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
