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“That's the wormwood," Robert Jordan told him. "In this, the real absinthe, there is wormwood. It's supposed to rot your brain out but I don't believe it. It only changes the ideas. You should pour water into it very slowly, a few drops at a time. But I poured it into the water.”

Quote by Ernest Hemingway

Book:For Whom the Bell Tolls
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For Whom the Bell Tolls

This classic novel delves into the intense experiences of a group of individuals during the tumultuous Spanish Civil War. The narrative follows Robert Jordan, an American dynamiter, as he navigates the complexities of love and the harsh realities of war. The story is rich with philosophical musings on the nature of life and death, making it a profound exploration of human existence. more

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Ernest Hemingway
Ernest Hemingway

American author known for his concise and forceful writing style, as well as his profound insights into life. Hemingway's works cover a wide range of themes including war, adventure, and love, with notable titles such as 'The Old Man and the Sea' and 'A Farewell to Arms'. more

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