A passage from Hemingway's famous story: "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 of the lions on the beach. They played like young cats in the dusk and he loved them as he loved the boy." (On this day in 1953, Ernest Hemingway wins the Pulitzer Prize for "The Old Man and the Sea.")
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