Wild Ink Quotes

“whispers are often thunderous”
― Richard Smyth, Wild Ink

“Perhaps it's impolite to die so flippantly, after all she's done for me.”
― Richard Smyth, Wild Ink

“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.”
― Richard Smyth, Wild Ink

“My pains, sometimes seem like witch hunters: confess, confess, confess. Like a heavy stone on my rib-cage.
Confess to what?
And, of course, I would confess, if only I knew what it was they wanted to hear.”
― Richard Smyth, Wild Ink

“Is the undertaker joyous when his turn comes around? All those years holding the door open. To pass through - does it feel like a privileged?”
― Richard Smyth, Wild Ink

“There are too many years around this table, too much time confined in one place.”
― Richard Smyth, Wild Ink

“I was well-read but perhaps that only made me stupid.”
― Richard Smyth, Wild Ink