“Paris will never be the same. The world will never be the same. Hemingway immoralized this moment in time and he didn't live long enough to see it published. An old drunk writer once said, "some write to heal, some write to forget and yet some write to lose themselves in another world, not all those who write happy poems are truly happy, but a farce, a person living in a fantasy world, that fact was never more evident than this," and I find it very fitting for this masterpiece. ”
SanFrancisco wrote this review Wednesday, November 22, 2006.
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