I am the signet which marks the page where the revolution has been stopped; but when I die it will turn the… — Napoleon Bonaparte Copy Share Image
“ink marks the page/where you execute your will like a doe announcing an/ox-stern mate with a single, bleary blink.” — Melissa Lee-Houghton Copy Share Image
“magic of turning marks on a page into images, sounds, feelings; a whole other world into which you can escape when the… — R.A. Hakok Copy Share Image
