So much dependsupona blue carsplattered with mudspeeding down the road.

Sharon Creech
So much dependsupona blue carsplattered with mudspeeding down the road.
So much dependsupona blue carsplattered with mudspeeding down the road.
So much dependsupona blue carsplattered with mudspeeding down the road.
So much dependsupona blue carsplattered with mudspeeding down the road.
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This quote is well known because it was written by the American writer, Ernest Hemingway. He was greatly influenced by the work of his mentor, F. Scott Fitzgerald. Hemingway was an American novelist who wrote short stories, novels, and essays.

He is often considered one of the most important authors of the 20th century. Hemingway was a prolific writer who published seven novels, six short-story collections, three non-fiction books and three works of journalism. He also wrote screenplays and worked as a foreign correspondent for The Toronto Star and The Toronto Mail and Empire newspapers during World War I.

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