“What things there are to write, if one could only write them! My mind is full of gleaming thoughts; gay moods and mysterious, moth-like meditations hover in my imagination, fanning their painted wings. They would make my fortune if I could catch them; but always the rarest, those freaked with azure and the deepest crimson, flutter away beyond my reach.” WritingExpressionThoughts Book:All trivia: Trivia, More trivia, Afterthoughts, Last words Source: All trivia: Trivia, More trivia, Afterthoughts, Last words
“The great art of writing is the art of making people real to themselves with words.” PeopleWritingArtRealGreat ArtArt Of Writing Author:Logan Pearsall Smith
“Every author, however modest, keeps a most outrageous vanity chained like a madman in the padded cell of his breast.” WritingLiteratureScaryCellsVanityBreastsModestyModestWriting LifeOutrageousMadmenChained Book:Afterthoughts Source: Afterthoughts
“What I like in a good author is not what he says but what he whispers.” InspirationalWritingBookCreative WritingGood WritingGood WritersGood Authors Author:Logan Pearsall Smith
“What things there are to write, if one could only write them! My mind is full of gleaming thought; gay moods and mysterious, moth-like meditations hover in my imagination, fanning their painted wings. But always the rarest, those streaked with azure and the deepest crimson, flutter away beyond my reach.” IfsWritingMindImaginationMeditationGayWingsMoodMysteriousMy ImaginationMothsCrimsonAzure Author:Logan Pearsall Smith
“But why wasn't I born, alas, in an age of Adjectives; why can one no longer write of silver-shedding Tears and moon-tailed Peacocks, of eloquent Death, of the Negro and star-enameled Night?” WritingAgeDeathNightStarsBornTearsMoonSilverAlasEloquentAdjectivesPeacockShedding Tears Author:Logan Pearsall Smith
