Writers Sleeping With Writers

“I weep for the eight years I spent … worshipping his image with him, and I weep for whatever else I was cheated of due to that time-serving.”
 — Quit weeping, Martha Gellhorn, ladyfriend of Ernest Hemingway. Plus nine other weepy, Ill-Fated Literary Couples. (Who else Googled “Lady Jeanne Campbell” after hitting slide four?)