Quotes About Escape

I didn't run away," I said, louder than I intended. "I left… I knew that I wasn't in danger." I looked down at my hands. "I was the danger

I thought about the ravens, and I spread my wings to fly...

Not if I save you first.

Run. It's been what people have been telling me to do all year, and now I think it's time I really listen. … Please don't look for me. Please don't worry. And most of all, please don't think of this as me of running away but of running towards. … Now I'm going to leave her, and spend this summer trying to find them. I'll be back. And when I am, I promise I'll have answers.

H?rs?zlar çok ÅŸey istememelidir; bu ironik ama gerçektir. Yürüyerek kaçamayaca??n bir yerde asla durma. Geride b?rakamayaca??n bir ÅŸeye asla sahip olma. (syf. 28)

Ä°nsanlar Las Vegas'a pek çok sebeple gelirdi. Baz?lar? zengin olmak istediÄŸi için, baz?lar? ise evlenmek istediÄŸi için. Baz?lar? kaybolmak, baz?lar? bulunmak isterdi. Baz?lar? oraya koÅŸarak giderdi. Baz?lar?ysa oradan kaçard?. Las Vegas Kat'e daima insanlar?n hiçbir ÅŸey vermeden bir ÅŸeyler almay? umduklar? koca bir h?rs?zlar ÅŸehri gibi gelmiÅŸti. (syf. 55)

After all, there are worse things than spending the end of February on a private yacht in the middle of the Mediterranean with friends and family

My imagination doesn't require anything more of the book than to provide a framework within which it can wander.

There is nothing like a plate or a bowl of hot soup, its wisp of aromatic steam making the nostrils quiver with anticipation, to dispel the depressing effects of a grueling day at the office or the shop, rain or snow in the streets, or bad news in the papers.

Then suddenly I wasn't standing frozen in some dim and dank room hidden away at the back of an inn, I was thundering back along the twisting passages, Raphe Wymer forgotten, Francis Heron forgotten, magic mirrors, supernatural apparitions and strange, alarming visions forgotten, driven out by the one imperative thought forcing me on: find Celia and get her to safety.

Gone surfing. Be back soon. -D

I reach for the book on my nightstand instead. Immersed in the story of a guy and a girl so entwined, so perfectly made for each other, their love transcends time. Wishing I could climb inside those pages and live there forever, preferring their story to mine.

I can understand why you would want to be literally out of your own heard, because being inside your own head is unbearable.

I'd leave, too, if I'd been held hostage against my ovaries for all that time. I'd have done more than just leave a few people unconscious behind me, too.

Peu glorieuse, la fuite ? C'est pourtant mieux que de se laisser attraper. Le seul déshonneur, c'est de ne pas être libre.

Al parecer, huir es poco glorioso. Lástima, porque es una sensación muy agradable. La huida proporc­iona la más formidable sensación de libertad que se pueda experim­entar. Te sientes más libre huyendo que si no tienes nada de lo que huir. [...] Uno debería tener siempre algo de lo que huir, para cultivar esa maravil­losa posibil­idad. De hecho, siempre hay algo de lo que huir. Aunque sólo sea de uno mismo.

Cei care cred c? a citi înseamn? o fug? de realitate se situeaz? la polul opus adev?rului: a citi înseamn? a te plasa în prezenÅ£a realului în starea sa cea mai concentrat? - ceea ce, în mod bizar, este mai puÅ£in îngrozitor decît s? ai de-a face cu permanentele lui dilu?ri.

En vérité, on passe son temps à lutter contre la terreur du vivant. On s'invente des définitions pour y échapper : je m'appelle machin, je bosse chez chose, mon métier consiste à faire ci et ça.

Enseguida se nota cuando alguien está leyendo. El que lee, el que lee de verdad, está en otra parte.

La velocidad pura, cuya finalidad no es ganar tiempo sino huir del tiempo y de todos los lastres que arrastra la duración, en el cenagal de los pensamientos sin atadura, de los cuerpos tristes, de las vidas obesas y de las rumias asmáticas

Poi riparte il tran tran. A ciascuno il suo: caffè-sigaretta, tè-toast o cane-guinzaglio, il percorso di tutti noi è organizzato in modo che si abbia meno paura possibile. In realtà, passiamo il nostro tempo a lottare contro il terrore della vita. Per sfuggirgli, inventiamo definizioni: mi chiamo tizio, sgobbo per conto di caio, il mio lavoro consiste nel fare questo e quello.

Huir también puede ser un acto de amor. Para amar, necesito ser libre. Me marcho

Uno debería tener siempre algo de lo que huir, para cultivar esa maravillosa posibilidad.

Por la ventana, la interminable Siberia, totalmente blanca de invierno, prisión ideal debido a su inmensidad. Los que huyen mueren perdidos en un exceso de espacio. Es