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Ernest Hemingway quotes about memory & the past

8 quotations, each verified against its source and credited to the work it comes from — the wording as Ernest Hemingway wrote or said it, not as the internet passes it around. Drawn from the 172 in the full collection.

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No, that is the great fallacy; the wisdom of old men. They do not grow wise. They grow careful.
Count Greffi (dialogue) · Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (1929), Book Four, Chapter 35
In the late summer of that year we lived in a house in a village that looked across the river and the plain to the mountains. In the bed of the river there were pebbles and boulders, dry and white in the sun, and the water was clear and swiftly moving and blue in the channels.
Frederic (narration) · Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (1929), Book One, Chapter 1
The war seemed as far away as the football games of some one else’s college.
Frederic (narration) · Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (1929), Book Five, Chapter 38
I explained, winefully, how we did not do the things we wanted to do; we never did such things.
Frederic (narration) · Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (1929), Book One, Chapter 3
It was as though we met again after each of us had been away on a long journey.
Frederic (narration) · Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (1929), Book Two, Chapter 17
But there in my country it is understood that a man may love God. It is not a dirty joke.
The priest (dialogue) · Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (1929), Book One, Chapter 11
If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, then wherever you go for the rest of your life, it stays with you, for Paris is a moveable feast.
Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast (1964), epigraph
There is never any ending to Paris and the memory of each person who has lived in it differs from that of any other.
Hemingway (narration) · Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast (1964), the closing chapter

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