Laurie Anderson Quotes

All of nature talks to me - if I could just figure out what it's saying - trees are swinging in the breeze. They're talking to me. Insects are rubbing their legs together. They're all talking. They're talking to me.

Laurie Anderson

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• This life will never be without storms. Stop fearing the storm. Build your inner shelter.

  

  Yasmin Mogahed
  • Life
  • Stop
  • Storm

• Since one cannot educate adults, the word "education" has an evil sound in politics; there is a pretense of education, when the real purpose is coercion without the use of force.

  

  Hannah Arendt
  • Education
  • Force
  • Adults

• The object of music is a Sound. The end; to delight, and move various Affections in us.

  

  Rene Descartes
  • Music
  • Sound
  • Affections

• The day that music is taken for free by the majority is the day that the phrase "sell out" doesn't exist any more.

  

  Jack White The White Stripes
  • Music
  • Free
  • Exist

• How can you look at the Texas legislature and still believe in intelligent design?

  

  Kinky Friedman
  • Look
  • Intelligent
  • Still

• I never met him. But just growing up where Deacon Jones did, he motivated me to be great, showing the NFL was possible.

  

  Ha Ha Clinton-Dix
  • Great
  • Growing
  • Never

• Curiosity is essential for progress. Only when we look to worlds beyond our own can we really know if there's room for improvement.

  

  Simon Sinek
  • World
  • Progress
  • Looks

• What you call freedom is still nothing but choosing how to steer straight into the heart of what chooses you.

  

  Kate Gleason
  • Heart
  • Choices
  • Steers

• Train wreck, extremely fast train, but usually ends up derailed somehow.

  

  Clint Bowyer
  • Ends
  • Train
  • Wrecks

• It's an exciting time to be in television, and it's a really exciting time to be on a Netflix show. I remember when Netflix first came out, I didn't quite understand the DVD thing and why my husband was mailing it back.

  

  Carrie-Anne Moss
  • Husband
  • Exciting
  • Mailing

• Know yourself and go in swinging, if it hurts when you hit, it might be real, too.

  

  Patrick Ness
  • Real
  • Yourself
  • Hurts

• hanging out the window, Amber blew her a kiss. a lump the size of a fist clogged Heather's throat, while a breeze from th sea pushed her thick hair away from her face. tears trickled unchecked down her cheeks.

  

  Lurlene McDaniel
  • Hair
  • Sea
  • Tears

• The mind is the most capricious of insects — flitting, fluttering.

  

  Virginia Woolf
  • Mind
  • Insects
  • Capricious

• He watched the early light of the new moon glint fretfully on the river, now silver slivers, now darkness, as the night breeze stirred the choked growth on the banks and lifted the tree branches. The watersteps were a deserted invitation, and he envied Hori who must surely even now be reclining on the bottom of his skiff, Antef beside him, their fishing lines tied to the boat whilst they watched the stars and gossiped. His fountain tinkled like music in the darkness, and the monkeys sighed and snuffled in their favourite warm spot under the stone basin, which still held the warmth of the day’s heat.

  

  Pauline Gedge
  • Stars
  • Watched
  • Breeze

• I don't know if it was much of an interview. We just shot the breeze.

  

  Richard Petty
  • Much
  • Interview
  • Breeze

• We can, if we so choose, wander aimlessly over the continent of the arbitrary. Rootless as some winged seed blown about on a serendipitous spring breeze.

  

  Haruki Murakami
  • Choose
  • Arbitrary
  • Breeze

• I tried to take every little thing and use it as an advantage. People were asking me how it felt to be in the UFC, and I wasn’t thinking about that. All that mattered was Alessio Sakara. I had to win that fight. Even now I still haven’t got time to sit back. Again, this is a must win, must dominate, fight for me in my eyes, and I won’t be happy unless that’s the way it goes.

  

  Chris Weidman
  • People
  • Fighting
  • Winning

• We do not belong to those who only get their thought from books, or at the prompting of books, -- it is our custom to think in the open air, walking, leaping, climbing, or dancing on lonesome mountains by preference, or close to the sea, where even the paths become thoughtful.

  

  Friedrich Nietzsche
  • Books
  • Dancing
  • Mountains

• All of nature talks to me - if I could just figure out what it's saying - trees are swinging in the breeze. They're talking to me. Insects are rubbing their legs together. They're all talking. They're talking to me.

  

  Laurie Anderson
  • Breeze
  • Insects
  • Swinging