Ernest Hemingway Quotes

With the coming of spring, I am calm again.

Today a new sun rises for me; everything lives, everything is animated, everything seems to speak to me of my passion, everything invites me to cherish it.

I hump the wild to take it all in, there is no bag limit on happiness.

The cool wind blew in my face and all at once I felt as if I had shed dullness from myself. Before me lay a long gray line with a black mark down the center. The birds were singing. It was spring.

I just enjoy life now. I just enjoy every morning I get to wake up.

I know that. I'm having a ball. I'm not slap happy. I'm just filled up with joy and with peace and with all kinds of things that have eluded me for quite a few years. And they're back and they're thriving.

There is a better place, the hard but joyful work beyond struggle, beyond the shadow of a doubt. It is our real home, the long-remembered future when everything worked and things made sense.

Winter isn't forever. Winter is always followed by spring. And it's how to take advantage of whatever season you're in.

Sunrise What is the name of the deep breath I would take over and over for all of us? Call it whatever you want, it is happiness, it is another one of the ways to enter fire.

The first sparrow of spring! The year beginning with younger hope than ever!

Meanwhile spring arrived. My old dejection passed away and gave place to the unrest which spring brings with it, full of dreams and vague hopes and desires.

Expect to have hope rekindled. The dry seasons in life do not last. The spring rains will come again.

A hush is over everything, Silent as women wait for love; The world is waiting for the spring.

It is so small a thing to have enjoyed the sun, to have lived light in the spring, to have loved, to have thought, to have done.

Summer is the time when one sheds one's tensions with one's clothes, and the right kind of day is jeweled balm for the battered spirit. A few of those days and you can become drunk with the belief that all's right with the world.

My life has run from misery to happiness.

I love better to count time from spring to spring; it seems to me far more cheerful to reckon the year by blossoms than by blight.

Youth is something I never wanna take for granted. I just want to smile and live life.

I have never known what it feels like to wake up in the morning full of the joys of spring, and wander through the day feeling capable of coping.

I find it wonderful when people live, love, and laugh again.

I find happiness in the tiniest things.

I'm just delighted to be living, to be able to have a simple conversation, to feel a ray of sunlight on my skin and listen to the breeze move through the leaves of a tree.

I don't think of all the misery, but of the beauty that still remains....My advice is: Go outside, to the fields, enjoy nature and the sunshine, go out and try to recapture happiness in yourself and in God. Think of all the beauty that's still left in and around you and be happy!

No Winter lasts forever, no Spring skips its turn. April is a promise that May is bound to keep, and we know it.

Only rainbows after rain...The sun will always come again.