Quote by Ernest Hemingway Download Open image ““None of it was important now. The wind blew it out of his head.”” — Ernest Hemingway ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.3 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I chose none to ask why the wind was blowing there chasing the fogs.” — Suman Pokhrel Copy Share Image
“A turmoil of winds rushed around him, spiraling up in to the air: he was thinking.” — Heather James Copy Share Image
“Now, he realized, he simply had to take what he wanted. He had to control the winds, not the other way around (p. 434).” — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
“And as for her sister,he wished a strong wind would just blow her away.” — Johanna Lindsey Copy Share Image
“And suddenly everything around me seemed to grow quiet, as if he were the wind that blew and I were just a cloud carried… — Arthur Golden Copy Share Image
“ no matter how prepared we are, though , we can still have the wind knocked out of us.” — Sheena Iyengar Copy Share Image
“No need to waste the foolish tear, Or heave the windy sigh: The man had killed the thing he loved, And so he had… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“A great wind is blowing and that either gives you imagination...or a headache.” — Catherine the Great Copy Share Image
“Well, as to that, some gave me soft words and some blunt, some made excuses, some promises, some only lied.” He shrugged. “In the… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
Wine is one of the most civilized things in the world and one of the most natural things of the world that has been… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
“There was no wind, and, outside now of the warm air of the cave, heavy with smoke of both tobacco and charcoal, with the… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
“It was not brilliant bull-fighting. It was only perfect bull-fighting.” — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
One cat just leads to another. The place is so damned big it doesn't really seem as though there were many cats until you… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
Creation's probably overrated. After all, God made the world in only six days and rested on the seventh. — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
What is moral is what you feel good after, and what is immoral is what you feel bad after. — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
“We drove out along the coast road. There was the green of the headlands, the white, red-roofed villas, patches of forest, and the ocean… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
As a Nobel Prize winner I cannot but regret that the award was never given to Mark Twain, nor to Henry James, speaking only… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
I read my own books sometimes to cheer me when it is hard to write, and then I remember that it was always difficult,… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
