Be like light, that shine brighter when in darkness

Drowned in the lake, ravished by gypsies, struck by a passing motor car, she thought ritually, a sound principle being that nothing was ever as one imagined it, and this was an efficient means of excluding the worst.

I am not angry because you lied to me in face but disappointed to know that you think that I'm a fool to believe you.

My style might seem awkward, but I'm only trying to write down the things in the scene that I think the reader should know.

Written By Ernest Hemingway

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