“I knelt and started to pray and prayed for everybody I thought of, Brett and Mike and Bill and Robert Cohn and myself, and all the bullfighters, separately for the ones I liked, and lumping all the rest, then I… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
“I wondered what it was to pray, because it was something I have never learned to do, and all I remember is falling.” — Douglas Coupland Copy Share Image
