Quotes About Escape

Books don't offer real escape, but they can stop a mind scratching itself raw.

he needed a crocodile sample to get out. Damned if he cared if it was some mutant crocodile that ran around on its back feet fighting tigers, he was going home.

Your last letter made me laugh so much, Em, but you should still get out of there because while it's good for gags it's definitely bad for your soul. You can't throw years of your life away because it makes a funny anecdote.

Why, I wondered, did people seek out portrayals of the very experiences that, in real life, would send them mad with despair? Shouldn't art be an escape, a laugh, a comfort, a thrill?

We have three major ways of handling feelings: suppression, expression, and escape.

I go to the movies at least five times a week, and after a while everything becomes a blur to me.

Esta noche quiero escapar y meterme en la historia de alguien más.

We have fought long and hard to escape medieval superstition and I, for one, do not want to go back. —JAMES RANDI

La huida de los cuatro enanitos rijosos tras abandonar a Blancanieves por pesada y estrecha era nuestra versión del cuento infantil.

Spending so much time alone had turned Chloe's imagination into a deep dark forest. It was a magical place to escape to, and so much more thrilling than real life.

WHOOSH! The creature dodged

The Mini was now trapped in a circular cage of police cars. A police helicopter hovered overhead, shining a spotlight on the Mini. There was no way out. came

Soon they would spend all day there, locked up inside the truck, reading undisturbed. There were no windows but there were thousands of windows, in every book on every shelf.

He gave me a look that would have made cancer apologize, then ran like hell.

ANYBODY ORDER A JAILBREAK WITH A SIDE OF SHOTGUN?

Tried to escape, to block out the fact that I was being eaten alive by arachnids. For some reason the only thing I could replace it with was the image of being eaten by tiny clowns.

Kill me and burn my body. Then burn this place down on top of me. Find the other doors if there are more, and burn them down, too. In fact, just burn the whole town. Just to be safe.

The grille of the Caddie plunged right into the middle of the bonfire, scattering smoke and flames and bones to the wind. The Cadillac finally bounced and jolted to a stop among a rain of burning human skulls. The voice of John Fogerty garbled and died. The driver's door opened and John flung himself out, clutching a sawed-off shotgun. He screamed, 'DID SOMEBODY ORDER SOME FUCKING PRISON BREAK WITH A SIDE OF SHOTGUN?

There was no head. What the— "LOOK! SHIT!" Franky's head was making a run for

his guts, the mad screams and desperate longings of seven trillion souls escape every time Korrok farts. And he does fart.

My butt cheeks clenched to tightly that not even light could have escaped

We buy our chains from our jailers and only when we put need before desire will we escape the prison of neo-liberalism

Those who constantly seek escapism from reality are in danger of building a reality that's impossible to escape from

I started running to escape the memories that drinking couldn't cover up