“I love thee and thou art so lovely and so wonderful and so beautiful and it does such things to me to be with thee that I feel as though I wanted to die when I am loving thee.”

— Ernest Hemingway , book For Whom the Bell Tolls

Source: For Whom the Bell Tolls

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American author and journalist 1899–1961

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