Quotes About Escape

I like birds, they can fly away when things get too crazy.

When there's smoke there's fire...And I'm not gonna stick around just to be burned.

Alcohol is not the answer to all questions.. But, if you don't get the answer it helps you to forget the question.

She (Helen) threw into the wine which they were drinking a drug which takes away grief and passion and brings forgetfulness of all ills

When I am sad, I shove in my headphones and just ignore the damn world.

Let's find a bar so dark we forget who we are and all the scars of the 'never's and 'maybe's die. Let's go out tonight!

My best friends are books, I can easily read them and take them wherever I go.

Stop the world I wanna get off.

Thinking of way to escape this thing called life.

I'll be your dream, I'll be your wish, I'll be your fantasy, I'll be your hope, I'll be your love & all that you want me to be... I dream of you when I'm asleep, you even appear when I'm awake daydreaming. There is no escaping you. I just wish it was true.

Looking around your house for places to hide in case a murder ever breaks in to your house...

Death Is only the easy way out if you are the one who dies.

Just to keep bad dreams at bay, she took a swig out of a bottle that smelled of apples and happy brain-death.

I am sick of death and worst of all this sickness feeds on itself, the more afraid I am the more I am afraid the more I flee the more I am afraid the more I am haunted.

Oh Lord! Open the doors of night for me So that I may leave this place and disappear.

The Only Way Out Is To DIE!!!!

the sensation of trying to escape... but never being able to... i'm sure i felt that... that's... death

Life seemed to him to be a narrow cage, and her iron bars were many and dense, and there was only one way out.

It's your call. You want to go back home, go ahead. But if I were you, I wouldn't. Home is death.

Besides the pain in my gut, why shouldn't I laugh? I've almost escaped death in a foreign country.

She would stay there, flying across the sea like a mermaid with wings, until the end.

You know, darkness is a funny thing. Little by little, it creeps up on you and before you know it, you can't escape it

There's nowhere else to escape to ... Except in a wooden box, that is.

Horizontality is a desire to give up, to sleep. Verticality is an attempt to escape. Hanging and floating are states of ambivalence.