MIND: Grey

I think if you get sick, and ill and grey and exhausted due to the life a guy makes you lead, the guy is wrong for you. That seems a very simple yardstick but I believe in it.

// Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to Ernest Hemingway

MIND: Sentimental

I was so sentimental about you I’d break anyone’s heart for you. My, I was a damned fool. I broke my own heart, too. It’s broken and gone.

Everything I believe in and everything I cared about I left for you because you were so wonderful and you loved me so much that love was all that mattered.

Love was the greatest thing, wasn’t it?

// Ernest Hemingway