Top 1200 Invisible Ink Quotes & Sayings - Page 3

I love my paper and ink, but I see the benefits of the iPad and Apple Pencil.

Someone spilled the ink on the canvas. Now boasts: "I painted the night".

I don't want to give too much ink to foolish men.

I dip my pen in the blackest ink, because I'm not afraid of falling into my inkpot.

He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation. For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him. He is before all things, and in him all things hold together.

February. Get ink, shed tears. Write of it, sob your heart out, sing, While torrential slush that roars Burns in the blackness of the spring. Go hire a buggy. For six grivnas, Race through the noice of bells and wheels To where the ink and all you grieving Are muffled when the rainshower falls. To where, like pears burnt black as charcoal, A myriad rooks, plucked from the trees, Fall down into the puddles, hurl Dry sadness deep into the eyes. Below, the wet black earth shows through, With sudden cries the wind is pitted, The more haphazard, the more true The poetry that sobs its heart out.

But my dear man, reality is only a Rorschach ink-blot, you know.

Never pick a fight with people who buy ink by the barrel.

Stars ink your fingers with a lexicon of flame blazing rare knowledge.

Text is just ink on a page until a reader comes along and gives it life.

Honey, I plan to marry you the moment the ink is dry on that death certificate.

It's not always the easiest thing to be the center of so much spilled ink.

The blood of heroes is closer to the Lord than the ink of scholars and the prayers of the pious.

Language has not the power to speak what love indites: The soul lies buried in the ink that writes.

I still do some inking here and there and I've actually got a book that I'm going to ink entirely.

I am using soybean based ink, which is recyclable.

Apart from the faint odor of ink that pervaded the scene, it might have been real.

I always do my draft in long hand because even the ink is part of the flow.

Ink runs from the corners of my mouth. There is no happiness like mine. I have been eating poetry.

What joy there is in hearing yourself think, and to make that thinking into ink.

Printer's ink is the great apostle of progress, whose pulpit is the press.

That is how heavy a secret can become. It can make blood flow easier than ink.

in black ink my love may still shine bright.

I am probably exaggerating a little, but I owe my equilibrium to ink and paper.

The ink of the scholar is more sacred than the blood of the martyr.

I wanted out of the spotlight, so I subtracted myself for a few years. I just tried to do a couple producing projects. Of course, the problem is, in getting out of the spotlight to feel safe and invisible again, I overcompensated and went too far into the darkness. And now I come back and go, "Wait, I didn't mean to go that invisible. Hey, come on, I'm here, I want my voice to be heard."

Graffiti is usually a protest - ink on walls - or has a reason for being naughty or aggressive.

She didn't strike me as a "crossword in ink" kind of girl

No pen, no ink, no table, no room, no time, no quiet, no inclination.

I prefer the pen. There is something elemental about the glide and flow of nib and ink on paper.

The palest ink will endure beyond the memories of man

I refer to the debt - the new red menace. This time consisting of ink.

Never to read another book that was born and baptized (with ink) at the same time.

Don't write with a pen. Ink tends to give the impression the words shouldn't be changed.

The very ink with which history is written is merely fluid prejudice.

I act as a sponge. I soak it up and squeeze it out in ink every two weeks.

To call that writing, madam, is an insult to quills and ink across the world.

There is an invisible thought-stuff on which the mind acts, making things through the operation of a law not yet fully understood by man. Every thought moves upon this invisible substance in increasing or diminishing degree. When we praise the richness and fullness of God, this thought-stuff is tremendously increased in our mental atmosphere. It reflects into everything that our mind and our hands touch.

I'm still the kid who grew up with ink on his hands from delivering newspapers.

Sure, go ahead, simulate life, using only ink and paper.

Paper and ink are all but trash, if I cannot find the thought which the writer did think.

Ooh, J, he's got ink too." "Just when i didn't think he could get any hotter.

Let there be gall enough in thy ink, though thou write with a goose-pen, no matter.

A recluse without books and ink is already in life a dead man.

Fool! Nothing but black ink runs through my veins!

A private meeting with Hoover is like sitting in a both of ink.

Must stop. This ink is amazing, it really doesn't smear, even when you cry on it

The weakest ink is better than the best memory. Study with pen in hand.

we are continually overflowing toward those who preceded us, toward our origin, and toward those who seemingly come after us. ... It is our task to imprint this temporary, perishable earth into ourselves so deeply, so painfully and passionately, that its essence can rise again “invisibly,” inside us. We are the bees of the invisible. We wildly collect the honey of the visible, to store it in the great golden hive of the invisible.

Pale ink is better than the most retentive memory.

We feel the breath of the wind upon our cheeks, we see the dust and the leaves blowing before the wind, we see the vessels at sea driven swiftly towards their ports; but the wind itself remains invisible. Just so with the Spirit; we feel His breath upon our souls, we see the mighty things He does, but Himself we do not see. He is invisible, but He is real and perceptible.

At some unnoticed moment, I began to understand that a life is written in indelible ink.

A small drop of ink makes thousands, perhaps millions... think.

In autumn, when the leaves are brown, Take pen and ink, and write it down.

Life is infinite energy coupled with limitless creative imagination. It is the invisible essence and substance of every visible form. Its nature is goodness, truth, wisdom and beauty, as well as energy and imagination. Our highest satisfaction comes from a sense of conscious union with this invisible Life. All human endeavor is an attempt to get back to first principles, to find such an inward wholeness that all sense of fear, doubt and uncertainty vanishes.

Dawn tinted the darkness like water ink.

And an equation is the same whether it's written in red or green ink

If you can stand to wait 24 hours before you decide the fate of what you have written - either good or bad - you're more likely to see that invisible thing that is invisible for the first few days in any new writing. We just can't know what all is in a sentence until there are several sentences to follow it. Pages of writing need more pages in order to be known, chapters need more chapters.

It was not the visible sun, but its invisible Creator who consecrated this day for us, when the Virgin Mother, fertile of womb and integral in her virginity, brought him forth, made visible for us, by whom, when he was invisible, she too was created. A Virgin conceiving, a Virgin bearing, a Virgin pregnant, a Virgin bringing forth, a Virgin perpetual. Why do you wonder at this, O man?

He who has knowledge of the just and the good and beautiful ... will not, when in earnest, write them in ink.