Books Quote by George Orwell

“For a moment I was distracted. Books always did that to me... I liked the creamy pages, the smell of ink, all the secrets…

— Elizabeth C. Bunce

“The words in his book wormed off the pages. Everything glittered like blank paper.”

— Sylvia Plath

“He was a pen, and the ink just flowed through him.”

— David Jacob Knight

“I held it close to my face and smelled the ink. I have always loved the smell of ink in a new book.”

— Chaim Potok

“Don’t break a writer’s heart and think ink won’t spill.”

— Ming D. Liu

“A book unopened alters not the ink on its pages. What is there is there.”

— J.R. Ward

“Waiting for the pen to dry up so he can start fresh with thoughts that are worth new ink.”

— Brian Andreas

“For all we know, the handwriting might have been on the wall all along. The question is: was the ink invisible?”

— Amos Tversky

“I thought I would run out of paper. It was the pens that ran out.”

— Yann Martel

“He pinched the remaining chapters’ pages delicately between his fingers and sighed. He always hated reaching the end of a good book.”

— David S.E. Zapanta

“I might be afraid when I see blank papers but once my ink drops on it, it gives me crazy drive to fill all…

— Alexina Benavidez

“She slowly rolled the book over in her hands, memorizing the cover as she said goodbye. She flipped through the pages, feeling the air…

— Sage Steadman