Oh my God..." Xhex's heart stopped as she looked at him in the mirror. Across his upper back, in a glorious spread… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
When you are telling your story, hold your own ink pen. Don't let anybody else tell your story. — Tracy Martin Copy Share Image
Never to read another book that was born and baptized (with ink) at the same time. — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
“Look at how beautiful this ink is. Now do you understand why I needed clear water? Water is the brightness of the… — Françoise Place Copy Share Image
There was something soothing about the crackle of paper, the smell of ink, and the soft scratching of nibs and brushes. — Leigh Bardugo Copy Share Image
I was always fascinated by the fact that you could take paper and ink and create worlds, images, characters. It seemed like… — Carlos Ruiz Zafon Copy Share Image
“The soft black talc blew through the streets like squid ink uncoiling along a sea floor and the cold crept down and… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
He that would live clear of envy must lay his finger on his mouth, and keep his hand out of the ink-pot. — Roger L'Estrange Copy Share Image
Sometimes I still forget to look for the gentler parts of her. For so long all I saw was the strength, standing… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Like a page dipped in ink, your cuff's in my coffee. / You have something to tell with unbuttoned sleeves. — Mary Jo Salter Copy Share Image
Whats a gonzotic frenzy? Well its me in the throes of an ink splattering attempt to capture the feeling I have at… — Ralph Steadman Copy Share Image
There is only as much space, only as much time, only as much desire, only as many words, only as many pages,… — Dejan Stojanovic Copy Share Image
“Do you trust me?" She could still hear him, through flesh and noise. "I love you!" she shouted. It wasn't the answer… — Dawn Metcalf Copy Share Image
I remember as a child going to an exhibit about the Soviet Union, and every paper had this alien smell. The paper… — Ben Katchor Copy Share Image
“What should be standing in the shoes of passion, and be walking on the plans of action is sitting in the ink… — Israelmore Ayivor Copy Share Image
I don't need a receipt for a doughnut. I'll just give you the money, and you give me the doughnut. End of… — Mitch Hedberg Copy Share Image
It is the world, my boy," he said. "All the World, in ink and blood, vellum and parchment, leather and hide. It… — James A. Owen Copy Share Image
What joy there is in hearing yourself think, and to make that thinking into ink. — John Olsen Copy Share Image
Even after I got my divorce, the ink wasn't even dry on the paper, and I said, 'Ooh, the next time I… — Niecy Nash Copy Share Image
Now I know that our world is no more permanent than a wave rising on the ocean. Whatever our struggles and triumphs,… — Arthur Golden Copy Share Image
Maybe the girl would get strong enough to withstand an ink exchange with one of the chosen faeries. If not, he could… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
In writing biography, fact and fiction shouldn't be mixed. And if they are, the fictional points should be printed in red ink,… — Catherine Drinker Bowen Copy Share Image
