Give me a condor's quill! Give me Vesuvius crater for an inkstand!
Some battles are won with swords and spears, others with quills and ravens.
Feathers shall raise men even as they do birds towards heaven :- That is by letters written with their quills.
But the way to wealth through the quill seems long.
You can't be a proper writer without a touch of madness, can you?
Conversation, like certain portions of the anatomy, always runs more smoothly when lubricated.
Write with your eyes like painters, with your ears like musicians, with your feet like dancers. You are the truthsayer with quill and torch. Write with your tongues of fire. Don't let the pen banish you from yourself.
Quill: An instrument of torture yielded by a goose and commonly weilded by as ass.
He touch'd the tender stops of various quills, With eager thought warbling his Doric lay.
To call that writing, madam, is an insult to quills and ink across the world.
I write what I see, the endless procession to the guillotine. Were all lined up, waiting for the crunch of the blade... the rivers of blood are flowing beneath our feet... Ive been to hell, young man, youve only read about it.
GOOSE, n. A bird that supplies quills for writing. These [quills] when inked and drawn mechanically across paper by a person called an "author," there results a very fair and accurate transcript of the fowl's thought and feeling.
I don't use a pen. I write with a goose quill dipped in venom.
God strung up his own son like a side of veal. I shudder to think what he would do to me.
Be circumspect how you offend schollers, for knowe, a serpent tooth bites not so ill, as dooth a schollers angrie quill.
I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes like stars start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end Like quills upon the fretful porpentine. But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood. List, list, O list!
How d’you spell ‘belligerent’?” said Ron, shaking his quill very hard while staring at his parchment. “It can’t be B — U — M —” “No, it isn’t,” said Hermione. “And ‘augury’ doesn’t begin O — R — G either.
While he writes, I feel as if he is drawing me; or not drawing me, drawing on me - drawing on my skin - not with the pencil he is using, but with an old-fashioned goose pen, and not with the quill end but with the feather end. As if hundreds of butterflies have settled all over my face, and are softly opening and closing their wings.
We're not very dangerous animals; we don't have a horn like a rhino or quills like a porcupine.
A witty writer is like a porcupine; his quill makes no distinction between friend and foe.
With a goose-quill and a few sheets of paper, I mock myself of the universe. They say I am the son of a courtesan; it may be so, but I have the heart of a King. I live free, I enjoy myself, I can call myself happy.
The thought hath good leggs, and the quill a good tongue.
Xenophon wrote with a swan's quill, Plato with a pen of gold, and Thucydides with a brazen stylus.
There is an ugly kind of forgiveness in this world,--a kind of hedgehog forgiveness, shot out like quills. Men take one who has offended, and set him down before the blowpipe of their indignation, and scorch him, and burn his fault into him; and when they have kneaded him sufficiently with their fiery fists, then--they forgive him.
There is an ugly kind of forgiveness in this world--a kind of hedgehog forgiveness, shot out like quills.
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