Quote by Stephen Crane

“Yet I am not writing with ordinary ink, but with red blood that drips from my heart. All its wounds long scarred over have…

— Ritter von Leopold Sacher-Masoch

“Tricky devils, these novelists. The ink gets into their heads.”

— P.G. Wodehouse

“Writing has been sewn into my soul and I'm afraid my thoughts have no choice but to be the truth to the story and…

— Amber M. Royse

“Fueled by my inspiration, I ran across the room to steal the cup of coffee the bookshelf had taken prisoner. Lapping the black watery…

— Roman Payne

“Red had a deep loathing of the night before them. He had been through so much combat, had felt so many kinds of terror,…

— Norman Mailer

“I have often believed the pen to be a needle, and ink to be a thread. Each story is an intricately woven tapestry and…

— Shaun Hick

“I spill my heart on pure white pages, and let the ink dance and twirl into the splattered story of my soul.”

— Liz Newman

“Tears upon tears splat on to the lined pages in my hands as I read about a nightmare come true. Quickly, I wipe away…

— Cat Patrick

“Reading was what I needed to beat back all that noise and silence, those horrible silences. . . .An ink pen was the only…

— Anonymous

“Startled, I accidently knock over my inkwell. A black tsunami of ink sprawls out across the page, engulfing the tiny village of my words.…

— Danger Slater

“He said bleed on the page my son. So my heart spilled with ink and that is when I realized my soul is as…

— Zachary Koukol

“The ink of a pen is simply the blood of a heart”

— Michael Biondi