He no longer dreamed of storms, nor of women, nor of great occurrences, nor of great fish, nor fights, nor contests of strength, nor of his wife. He only dreamed of places now and the lions on the beach. They played like young cats in the dusk and he loved them as he loved the boy. He never dreamed about the boy. He simply woke, looked out the open door at the moon and unrolled his trousers and put them on.
Because we would not wear any clothes because it was so hot and the windows open and the swallows flying over the roofs of the houses and when it was dark afterward and you went to the window very small bats hunting over the houses and close down over the trees and we would drink capri and the door locked and it hot and only a sheet and the whole night and we would both love each other all night in the hot night in Milan. That was how it ought to be.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote captures a moment of passionate love set against a warm, summer night in Milan.
In this evocative quote, Hemingway paints an intimate picture of a summer night filled with love and warmth. The imagery of the open windows, swallows, and bats creates a lively yet tranquil setting, enhancing the emotional connection between the lovers. The heat of the night serves not only as a backdrop but also as a metaphor for the intensity of their affection for one another. It suggests that love should be free and natural, much like the environment described; a celebration of both romance and the beauty of the moment.
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In practice
Example use cases
This quote could be used at a wedding to highlight the beauty of love during warm summer nights.
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