In Paris

"But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong, nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight."

Ernest Hemingway (1899-1961). A Moveable Feast. London: Granada, 1984, p. 45 (It concerns the years 1921 to 1926 in Paris).