- Born
- Died
- Birth nameAmbrose Gwinnett Bierce
- Nickname
- Bitter Bierce
- Ambrose Bierce was born on June 24, 1842 in Meigs County, Ohio, USA. He was a writer, known for The Damned Thing is of Such a Color! (2020), The Twilight Zone (1959) and An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge (2005). He was married to Mary Ellen "Mollie" Day. He died in 1914 in Mexico.
- SpouseMary Ellen "Mollie" Day(December 25, 1871 - 1904) (divorced, 3 children)
- He had 12 brothers and sisters, and their rather eccentric father had given them all names that started with the letter "A". In order of birth, the Bierce siblings were: Abigail, Amelia, Ann, Addison, Aurelius, Augustus, Almeda, Andrew, Albert, Ambrose, Arthur, Adelia and Aurelia.
- He was shot in the head by a Confederate sniper in the summer of 1864 at the Battle of Kennesaw Mt. in northwest Georgia.
- Thought to have died somewhere in Mexico. Many believe that he was killed while an observer in a battle between the forces of Mexican rebel Pancho Villa and federal troops. The body was never found.
- Was estranged from his wife after finding letters from a supposed lover. They were divorced a year before she died.
- Exact date and place of death never determined.
- [From his 1906 "Cynic's Word Book," later retitled "The Devil's Dictionary"] Love, n. A temporary insanity curable by marriage or by removal of the patient from the influences under which he incurred the disorder.
- [From his 1906 "Cynic's Word Book," later retitled "The Devil's Dictionary"] Bore, n. A person who talks when you wish him to listen.
- [From his 1906 "Cynic's Word Book," later retitled "The Devil's Dictionary"] Lawsuit, n. a machine which you go into as a pig and come out as a sausage."
- [From his 1906 "Cynic's Word Book," later retitled "The Devil's Dictionary"] Painting, n. The art of protecting flat surfaces from the weather and exposing them to the critic.
- [Last words of his final written communication, a letter to his niece, Lora, in December 1913] Goodbye, if you hear of my being stood up against a Mexican stone wall and shot to rags please know that I think that a pretty good way to depart this life. It beats old age, disease, or falling down the cellar stairs. To be a Gringo in Mexico -- ah, that is euthanasia!
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