Ernest Hemingway Quotes About Home

Quotes about: Home

• Home is where the heart is, home is where the fart is. Come let us fart in the home. There is no art in a fart. Still a fart may not be artless. Let us fart and artless fart in the home.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Art, Home, May

  Ernest Hemingway (1992). “Complete Poems”, p.70, U of Nebraska Press

• There are only two places in the world where we can live happy: at home and in Paris.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Home, Two, Paris

• Dying is a very simple thing. I've looked at death and really I know. If I should have died it would have been very easy for me. Quite the easiest thing I ever did. But the people at home do not realize that. They suffer a thousand times more.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Death, Home, Simple

  Ernest Hemingway, Carlos Baker (2003). “Ernest Hemingway Selected Letters 1917-1961”, p.19, Simon and Schuster

• It could be worse,' Passini said respectfully. "There is nothing worse than war." Defeat is worse." I do not believe it," Passini said still respectfully. "What is defeat? You go home.

  Ernest Hemingway

  War, Believe, Home

  Ernest Hemingway (2016). “A Farewell to Arms”, p.30, Hamilton Books

• I am one of those who like to stay late at the cafe," the older waiter said. "With all those who do not want to go to bed. With all those who need a light for the night." "I want to go home and into bed." "We are of two different kinds," the older waiter said. He was now dressed to go home. "It is not only a question of youth and confidence although those things are very beautiful. Each night. I am reluctant to close up because there may be someone who needs the cafe.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Beautiful, Home, Night

• Of all men the drunkard is the foulest. The thief when he is not stealing is like another. The extortioner does not practice in the home. The murderer when he is at home can wash his hands. But the drunkard stinks and vomits in this own bed and dissolves his organs in alcohol.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Home, Men, Hands

• where a man feels at home, outside of where he’s born, is where he’s meant to go.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Home, Men, Born

  Ernest Hemingway (2014). “The Hemingway Collection”, p.3159, Simon and Schuster

• For we have thought the longer thoughts And gone the shorter way. And we have danced to devils' tunes, Shivering home to pray; To serve one master in the night, Another in the day.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Home, Night, Devil

  Ernest Hemingway (1992). “Complete Poems”, p.34, U of Nebraska Press

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