“To be intimate with a foolish friend, is like going to bed with a razor.”
— Benjamin Franklin Primary source“You’re an expatriate. You’ve lost touch with the soil. You get precious. Fake European standards have ruined you. You drink yourself to death. You become obsessed by sex. You spend all your time talking, not working. You are an expatriate, see? You hang around cafés”
— Ernest Hemingway Primary source“There are, as is known, insects that die in the moment of fertilization. So it is with all joy: life’s highest, most splendid moment of enjoyment is accompanied by death.”
— Søren Kierkegaard Primary sourceExpatriate Drinking Friendship Love Time