Plascencia Famous Quotes & Sayings
16 Plascencia Famous Sayings, Quotes and Quotation.
She was made after the time of ribs and mud. By papal decree there were to be no more people born of the ground or from the marrow of bones. All would be created from the propulsions and mounts performed underneath bedsheets- rare exception granted for immaculate conceptions. The mixing pits were sledged and the cutting tables, where ribs were extracted from pigs and goats, were sawed in half. Although the monks were devout and obedient to the thunder of Rome, the wool of their robes was soaked not only by the salt of sweat but also by that of tears. The monks rolled down their heavy sleeves, hid their slaughter knives in the burlap of their scrips, and wiped the hoes clean. They closed the factory down, chained the doors with Vatican-crested locks, and marched off in holy formation. Three lines, their faces staring down in humility, closing their eyes when walking over puddles, avoiding their unshaven reflections.— Salvador Plascencia
Missing you is worse than Pittsburgh.— Salvador Plascencia
I don't deserve this. I have forgiven myself. What I did to you was not so bad. It happens.— Salvador Plascencia
Try to get up from above,then tell me how you did it.— Ana Plascencia
There would be no sequel to the sadness— Salvador Plascencia
One day I will forgive you; until then there are scabs everywhere that you have touched me.— Salvador Plascencia
He promised all those things men promise when they are far away and can feel the phone lines stretching too tight, the wires and cables rapidly unraveling from their braids, snapping, recoiling, collapsing the poles along the way.— Salvador Plascencia
You cannot kill or steal from a man while he is asleep and heartbroken. While it is said that everything is fair in love an war, the dictum is nullified when both love and war occur simultaneously ...— Salvador Plascencia
But there are forces that don't let you turn back and undo things, because to do so would be to deny what is already in motion, to unwrite and erase passages, to shorten the arc of a story you don't own.— Salvador Plascencia
Then, I feel it; it was a hot that was like a burning sword, fine, slicing my skin in pieces, and not even my jacket could protect me from the hot. Then it goes, as unexpected like it came, lifting dirt from the floor and a smell I remember, metal, and the only thing it could be: blood.— Ana Plascencia
And although Margarita lived in a world that predated Technicolor, she always dreamed of the boy in rich pastels.— Salvador Plascencia
Like all stories of creators who bring life from the dead, his story began with a struggling butcher, who chased a gray cat, caught it, took off its studded collar, and slit its throat.— Salvador Plascencia
Don't say his name. I don't want him in here. I will cut him out.— Salvador Plascencia
And if we had learned anything from this story it was to be cautious of paper— Salvador Plascencia
to be mindful of its fragile construction and sharp edges, but mostly to be cautious of what is written on it.
She felt like a dry branch, sticking out of the air. Brittle, covered in old bark. Maybe she was thirsty, but there was no water nearby. And above all the suffocating certainty that if a man were to embrace her at that moment she would feel not a soft sweetness in her nerves, but lime juice stinging them, her body like wood near fire, warped, crackling, dry.— Clarice Lispector
I am gone tomorrow. And there and gone again by the time you read this.— Salvador Plascencia
