Laura Restrepo famous quotes
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I was the one with the open wound, and the river waters turned red when I bathed in them. My sadness is greater than the heavens.
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I enjoy working with images of maps, flags, and different cultures around the world. I've always liked geography and geopolitics and it's fun to be able to play with the world political order.
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Using one style would be very boring to me. I love to play with all kind of images and combinations because it makes the results a lot more interesting and entertaining.
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Collage is an important part of my everyday life. I always did it kind of secretly but then started my blog where I post things almost daily.
-- Laura Restrepo
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Sadness doesn't equal weakness, sweetheart. If anything, it shows the love you have inside of you, and nothing stronger in this world exists.
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The largest part of what we call 'personality' is determined by how we've opted to defend ourselves against anxiety and sadness".
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Thoughts are no more than electrical surges in the brain. Sexual arousal is no more than a flow of chemicals to certain nerve endings. Sadness is no more than a bit of acid transfixed in the cerebellum. In short, the body is a machine, subject to the same laws of electricity and mechanics as an electron or clock.
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I'm consumed by the chill of solitary.
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I'm sad, but I'm laughing.
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once upon a time all the rivers combined to protest against the action of the sea in making their waters salt. "When we come to you," sad they to the sea, "we are sweet and drinkable; but when once we have mingled with you, our waters become as briny and unpalatable as your own." The sea replied shortly, "Keep away from me, and you'll remain sweet.
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I thought how lovely and how strange a river is...
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The Holy Spirit is just as truly in us when He makes no sign as when the fountains of joy are overflowing, or the waters of peace are softly refreshing our weary and troubled heart.
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When Christ at Cana's feast by pow'r divine, Inspir'd cold water, with the warmth of wine, See! cry'd they while, in red'ning tide, it gush'd, The bashful stream hath seen its God and blush'd.
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I'm Mozart with a focus on the tide Hiding the inconsistencies of man behind water and wine
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