Martha Gellhorn

Martha Gellhorn
Martha Ellis Gellhornwas an American novelist, travel writer, and journalist, who is now considered one of the greatest war correspondents of the 20th century. She reported on virtually every major world conflict that took place during her 60-year career. Gellhorn was also the third wife of American novelist Ernest Hemingway, from 1940 to 1945. At the age of 89, ill and almost completely blind, she died in 1998 of an apparent suicide. The Martha Gellhorn Prize for Journalism is named after...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionJournalist
Date of Birth8 November 1908
CitySt. Louis, MO
CountryUnited States of America
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People may correctly remember the events of twenty years ago (a remarkable feat), but who remembers his fears, his disgusts, his tone of voice? It is like trying to bring back the weather of that time.
If I practised sex, out of moral conviction, that was one thing; but to enjoy it... seemed a defeat.
Joseph McCarthy, the Junior Republican Senator from Wisconsin, ruled America like devil king for four years. His purges were an American mirror image of Stalin's purges, an unnoticed similarity.
The English are very proud of their Parliament, and week in, week out, century after century, they have pretty good cause to be.
I followed the war wherever I could reach it.
I didn't write. I just wandered about.
I found out about the Spanish war because I was in Germany when it began.
Life is not long at all, never long enough, but days are very long indeed.
Then somebody suggested I should write about the war, and I said I didn't know anything about the war. I did not understand anything about it. I didn't see how I could write it
A broken heart is such a shabby thing, like poverty and failure and the incurable diseases which are also deforming. I hate it and am ashamed of it, and I must somehow repair this heart and put it back into its normal condition, as a tough somewhat scarred but operating organ.
I feel very troubled in the head and heart.
My definition of what makes a journey wholly or partially horrible is boredom.
You have to stop living in order to write.
Once you get a tyranny, you don't easily get rid of it. Much better to remember about eternal vigilance.