There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then — Ernest Hemingway
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There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then outlived her. If two people love each other there can be no happy end to it.

— Ernest Hemingway
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