Writing Quote by Margaret Atwood

“I sat down, turning the pages of my notebook in search of a blank page, in the dim light of my room. The arrival…

— Gina Marinello-Sweeney

“ Illegitimis nil carborundum. ”

— Patricia Briggs

“Dusk, suggesting the almost imperceptible posession of giant trees, settled with a purple haze about the cane. I felt strange, as I always do…

— Jean Toomer

“DUMB AUTUMN SMELLS. The marguerite, unbroken, passed between home and chasm through your memory. A strange lostness was palpably present, almost you would have…

— Paul Celan

“Often far away there I thought of these two, guarding the door of Darkness, knitting black wool as for a warm pall, one introducing,…

— Joseph Conrad

“I didn't trust it for a moment but I drank it anyway, the wine of my own poetry. It gave me the daring to…

— Lala 14th Century Persian Poet

“Oh, the luxury of lying in the fern night and the grass night and the night of the susurrant, slumbrous voices weaving the night…

— Ray Bradbury

“The trees on either side were very tall and thin, like long, skeletal fingers reaching to the sky. The few remaining leaves were still…

— S.J. Bolton

“I ran from them. Nights, yellow lights scoured sand. What was ever found but women in skirts folded around the men they loved that…

— Deborah Ager

“...soft light ate away at the darkness and revealed a rather large room outfitted with a small kitchen, an antique-looking couch, and a… a…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

“Within my reach! I could have touched! I might have chanced that way! Soft sauntered through the village, Sauntered as soft away! So unsuspected…

— Emily Dickinson

“There was a silence. The evening darkened in the room. Noiselessly and with silver feet the shadows crept in from the garden. The colours…

— Oscar Wilde