“Talents too many, not enough of any.”
“Talents too many, not enough of any.”
Naomi Wood
“No one ever tells you that: that there’s no method. Writing’s a lawless place.”
Naomi Wood“Oh no. I split my time between Paris and New York. They're the only places to really live.”
Naomi Wood, Mrs. Hemingway“Paris without a good book is like a pretty girl with only one eye.”
Naomi Wood, Mrs. Hemingway“Martha thanks Sylvia, gesturing with the book. "Just remember not to try to hard with understanding it, " Sylvia says. "Like people, they're best not to be too thoroughly understood.”
Naomi Wood, Mrs. Hemingway“Ernest chose to go, she finally thinks, watching the fire turn the papers black. He loved her but he could not live anymore.”
Naomi Wood, Mrs. Hemingway“I want to be a good man, a good writer.""Be one or the other, Ernest, not both.”
Naomi Wood, Mrs. Hemingway“No man should be asked to live with so much sadness, and with so little promise of relief.”
Naomi Wood, Mrs. Hemingway“The longer I don't write, the more I hurt.”
Naomi Wood, Mrs. Hemingway“Talents too many, not enough of any.”
Naomi Wood, Mrs. Hemingway“The hangover: such a cure, she thinks, for overthinking.”
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