Ink Quotes
Lack of courage is what makes big dreams to sit in the ink of the paper instead of them running in the shoes of actions. Without courage, you remain a dreamer!
I am no longer a writer. Just an emotion. An emotion that is unable to stay within its own body, and is therefore, trying to make its way into yours.
Is love always like this? Is it always so passionate, yet so damn painful?
Let thy words be few. I agree, but only if my ink can relentlessly run.
The sky never falls with the rain. It is never weighed down by all that it carries. It takes all of its anchorsand turns them into stars. Learn from this.
People are laughing at me today for having holes in my pockets, and ink blood on my fingers- a thirty-something old writer, who strangles words from dictionaries, and feeds on the decay of poetry.
I guess it's better to have a chalk smile, than an ink smile. Where chalk changes with the direction of wind, ink stays as a deep stain. Like rain, sun and hail against a fake plant.
The ink in the pen that writes success stories is "FOCUS"...
The ink in your pen never reshapes your thoughts, you must replace the ink before the ink can be inked properly.
...I deliberately spilled the black ink of despair because my perfect soul was a stained glass illusion - can you understand that?...
Don't shrink your standards, link yourself with those who think and ink like you.
Love is hope and expectation. If many want to pencil it in, some don’t dare to ink it in, because love also means mystery and enigma. ( " Love as dizzy as a cathedral")
The word love has always tasted like the scent of fresh ink and soft paper to me. Like a newly written poem.
Pina colada kisses and cocaine nipsnever lie, swear to me that this feeling is real.
Honesty is easier when you have no face and no real name. And honesty, for me, is very easy on paper.
To recklessly excuse a failure is to believe that I’ve effectively erased it from the story of my life, when I’ve actually imprinted it in indelible ink.
With different changes but the same plot, sometimes our story has already unfolded. It's just trapped in the pages of ink and paper. God is waiting in His Word.
The ink line drawing flowed the cursive journey, created on paper canvas that brought the story to life.
You should be more carefulwhen you move, my dearwhat with you...spilling moonlightinto my poem, with a mereflick of your hand.
Stars ink your fingerswith a lexicon of flameblazing rare knowledge.
If a pen can communicate our thoughts, dreams, and emotions and be the voice of our soul, then ink is the medium that carries the message.
A letter to the beloved is like the ink kissing the paper. (Une lettre à l'aimée, c'est - L'encre embrassant le papier)
When I first met Billy I thought about sucking his eyes right out of their sockets. They’re like turquoise gum drops.
I try to walk around without being noticed but I can’t help attracting attention with my pink Mohawk, black clothing and steel toes, and often I’m with Holly and we’re both tall and arrogant.
Now relax, think positively and begin --- the smile of success awaits you.
Our stable and eternal verities are being challenged. There's a kind of postmodern breakdown in journalism. The breadth of information sources and the speed of transmission are growing
Proper writing ink comes in a bottle, can be swirled like brandy in a glass, and smells like apple blossom after rain.
You are my king. You could command me to stop seeing her."Niall turned his gaze to Irial. "What would yo
You hear about ghosts: sad ghosts, angry ghosts.I'll tell you, the worst is when they laugh, and the worst sort are the ones whose faces I've forgotten.
I'm the old type setter who gets his blood poisoned from the ink.
Whether this blood was daemon, human, or something else, it was still only blood, and blood was only the ink of life.