Pens and Needles: Malate Convention for the Arts1. Perfect the Basics (because the need to be true to what you want to say never goes poof)
2. Watch your Language (because not everything happens in Starbucks)
3. One Word at a Time (because we love the pain in the extra effort to produce a single utterance)
4. Kill Your Idols (because there is a rigor in the industry to make them all gods)
Sir Sarge Lacuesta
- The act of writing is the act of humanity.
- Kung wala kang topic, don't write!
- In order to get some kind of voice, you have to get enough volume first.
- The true topic of the artist is the self.
- The story behind every story is under the breath!
- How do you make that stretch? How do you go the distance?
- If you are going to write something, make it reflect who you truly are.
- The star of a story is the story.
Sir Efren Abueg
- Wala pa ring closure ang pagsusulat at paggala sa writer's world!
- Well, tama din yung Kill the Idols. Kami naman, Kill Everything! Kill God! Kill the Author!
- Ang sining ay malaya. Hindi natatalian ng paksa.
- Igiit niyo ang panitikan ninyo!
- Ang sining ang tinatawag nating pundasyon ng kaluluwa. Sir Allan Popa
- Wala akong kayamanan kundi ang mga librong binili ko!
- Ang nagtatagumpay ay ang tula.
- Hindi ka nagsusulat para magpahirap. Dr. Cirilo Bautista
- Poetry, mapapadala ko sa girlfriend ko yan! Have you ever sent a short story to your girlfriend?
- You know, literature can never bring down society!
- What writings do is change or alter our attitudes towards government!
- Literature should be in your blood, so writing can be in your blood!
- Forget all of this IF you have money.
- Dapat ang children's literature written by children!
- A good poet is not in the hills. He is in his room, eating french fries.The last one gets my vote for best quote in the history of History.
Right now, I am eating popcorn though, not french fries. But then again I am not a poet, so popcorn it is!
My brain is happy. It has been fed.
And as for the rest of me,
chew the popcorn. That's all the glee you can get this week.
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I still can't fathom why you make all my entrails fall out.
No.
Know.
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Hey, Mister on the one-peso coin, I have a question.
When are you going to write yourself?
There is only a few bits of dawn for me to execute a mathematical equation in which I can affix certain paragraphs to make things work out for us. Do you really want things to work out? Then help me out, damn you.
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