Ernest Hemingway Quotes About Fighting

• Las carreras de coches, las corridas de toros y el alpinismo son los únicos deportes de verdad... todos los demás son juegos.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Funny, Sports, Real

• The world is a fine place and worth the fighting for and I hate very much to leave it.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Inspiring, Death, Hate

  For Whom the Bell Tolls ch. 43 (1940)

• Survival, with honor, that outmoded and all-important word, is as difficult as ever and as all-important to a writer. Those who do not last are always more beloved since no one has to see them in their long, dull, unrelenting, no-quarter-given-and-no-quarter-received, fights that they make to do something as they believe it should be done before they die. Those who die or quit early and easy and with every good reason are preferred because they are understandable and human. Failure and well-disguised cowardice are more human and more beloved.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Believe, Fighting, Long

  "Paris Review interview". Interview with George Plimpton, Paris Review Issue 18, Spring, 1958.

• No voy a subirme al ring con Tolstoi.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Ingenioso, poderoso, humorístico

  Ernest Hemingway (2008). "La buena vida según Hemingway", Ecco

• Being against evil doesn't make you good. Tonight I was against it and then I was evil myself. I could feel it coming just like a tide... I just want to destroy them. But when you start taking pleasure in it you are awfully close to the thing you're fighting.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Fighting, Evil, Tonight

  Ernest Hemingway (2014). "The Hemingway Collection", p.4492, Simon and Schuster.

• Ya no soñaba con tormentas, ni con mujeres, ni con grandes sucesos, ni con grandes peces, ni con peleas, ni con contiendas de fuerza, ni con su mujer. Ahora sólo soñaba con lugares y con los leones de la playa. Jugaban como gatos jóvenes en el crepúsculo y él los amaba como amaba al niño. Nunca soñó con el niño. Simplemente se despertaba, miraba la luna por la puerta abierta, se desenrollaba los pantalones y se los ponía.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Playa, Gato, Lucha

  Ernest Hemingway (1995). “The old man and the sea”, p.9, Hueber Verlag

• We have come out of the time when obedience, the acceptance of discipline, intelligent courage and resolution were most important, into that more difficult time when it is a man's duty to understand his world rather than simply fight for it.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Courage, Time, Fighting

  "Treasury of the Free World". Book by Ben Raeburn, 1946.

• The most beautiful fighting machine I have ever seen

  Ernest Hemingway

  Beautiful, Fighting, Machines

• Los he observado todo el día y son los mismos hombres que nosotros. Creo que podría acercarme al molino y llamar a la puerta y sería bienvenido, salvo que tienen órdenes de desafiar a todos los viajeros y pedirles ver sus papeles. Son sólo órdenes lo que se interpone entre nosotros. Esos hombres no son fascistas. Yo los llamo así, pero no lo son. Son pobres hombres como nosotros. Nunca deberían luchar contra nosotros y no me gusta pensar en la matanza.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Believe, Fighting, Men

• We who have seen him now, light on his feet, smooth moving as a leopard, a young man with an old man's science, the most beautiful fighting machine I have ever seen, may live to see him fat, slow, old, and bald taking a beating from a younger man. But I would like to hazard a prediction that whoever beats Joe Louis in an honest fight in the next fifteen years will have to get up the floor to do it.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Beautiful, Moving, Fighting

• Tell me some true things about fighting.''Tell me you love me.''I love you,' the girl said. 'You can publish it in the Gazzettino if you like. I love your hard, flat body and your strange eyes that frighten me when they become wicked. I love your hand and all your other wounded places.

  Ernest Hemingway

  Girl, Love You, Eye

  Ernest Hemingway (2014). “Across the River and Into the Trees”, p.110, Simon and Schuster

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