Dawud Wharnsby (1972) Canadian musician
"What Has Become"
For Whom The Troubadour Sings (2010)
Lyrics, S.C.I.E.N.C.E. (1997)
Dawud Wharnsby (1972) Canadian musician
"What Has Become"
For Whom The Troubadour Sings (2010)
Alexandros Panagoulis (1939–1976) Greek politician and poet
My Address, written in Military Prisons of Bogiati, 5 June 1971 – After beating.
Poetry, Vi scrivo da un carcere in Grecia (I write you from a prison in Greece) (1974)
Roger Raveel (1921–2013) painter
version in original Flemish (citaat van Roger Raveel, in het Vlaams): Hugo [Claus], nu zoudt U eens moeten mijn laatste werk zien, een pentekening, drie potloodtekeningen en twee studies met olieverf: een stilleven en een landschap in de hevigste kleuren die Ge U kunt indenken. Aan dat landschap moet ik nog werken maar ik denk dat het mijn beste werk zal zijn, van mijn schilderwerk, en drie tekeningen vind ik mijn beste maar het gelukkigste is dat ik een veel grotere vrijheid heb verworven.
Quote of Raveel, in a letter to his friend Hugo Claus, from Machelen aan de Leie, 20-24 March 1948; as cited in Hugo Claus, Roger Raveel; Brieven 1947 – 1962, ed. Katrien Jacobs, Ludion; Gent Belgium, 2007 - ISBN 978-90-5544-665-0, p. 50 (translation: Fons Heijnsbroek)
1945 - 1960
Vachel Lindsay (1879–1931) American poet
What It Means to Be a Poet in America (1926)
Context: Whenever I begin to write a poem or draw a picture I am, in imagination, if not in reality, back in my room where I began to draw pen-and-ink pictures and write verses in my seventeenth year. Both windows of the room look down on the great Governor’s Yard of Illinois. This yard is a square block, a beautiful park. Our house is on so high a hill I can always look down upon the governor. Among my very earliest memories are those of seeing old Governor Oglesby leaning on his cane, marching about, calling his children about him.
“I am a galley slave to pen and ink.”
Honoré de Balzac (1799–1850) French writer
Je suis un galérien de plume et d'encre.
Letter to Zulma Carraud (2 July 1832), translated by C. Lamb Kenney.
Robert W. Service Ballads of a Bohemian
Ballads of a Bohemian (1921), It is later than you think http://plagiarist.com/poetry/4052/
“You have ink in your blood, boy, and no help for it. Books will never be just a business to you.”
Rachel Caine (1962) American writer
Source: Ink and Bone
“Put down the pen someone else gave you. No one ever drafted a life worth living on borrowed ink.”
Jack Kerouac (1922–1969) American writer
Not a Kerouac quote, but part of the text from a publicity campaign for the Beat Museum, San Francisco, composed by the advertising agency Gyro: http://paulacw.com/The-Beat-Museum
Misattributed