Up the road, in his shack, the old man was sleeping again. He was still sleeping on his … - Ernest Hemingway

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I wish you to be persuaded that success in your art depends almost entirely on your own industry; but the industry which I principally recommend is not the industry of the hands, but of the mind.

Ernest Hemingway

Up the road, in his shack, the old man was sleeping again. He was still sleeping on his face and the boy was sitting by him watching him. The old man was dreaming about the lions.

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