Quotes About Prisoner

How the prisoner and the immigrant are treated by the government, how the poor are treated and those without influence: this is secretly how the government would like to treat us all.

I grew up listening in awe to stories of their wartime adventures. My granny, Joan, was a journalist and wrote amazing letters to my grandpa when he was a prisoner of war, while my nana, Mary, was a Land Girl, then a Wren. They were so independent, resilient and glamorous.

Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn." Legrasse had one point in advance of Professor Webb, for several among his mongrel prisoners had repeated to him what older celebrants had told them the words meant. This text, as given, ran something like this: "In his house at R'lyeh dead Cthulhu waits dreaming.

I thought we'd been forgotten," the prisoner said. "No, you're not forgotten," Robbins said. "We've come for you.

The critic is a prisoner to his own experiences and perspectives, erroneously believing his limited experiences are the sum of all truth

Power said to the world, "You are mine." The world kept it prisoner on her throne. Love said to the world, "I am thine." The world gave it the freedom of her house.

Quauhtemoctzin was taken prisoner on St. Hippolytus' day, the 13th August, 1521, about the hour of vespers. Praise and glory be to our Lord Jesus Christ, and to his blessed mother, the Virgin Mary. Amen.

So what do we do?" Finan asked. "We ride down there," I said, easing my way back from the crest, "we smile politely, and tell the stupid bastard that he's our prisoner.

My son smiled. "You taught me well, Father." "What did I teach you?" "That a spear-point in a prisoner's liver is a very persuasive thing.

I, therefore, the prisoner of the Lord, urge you to walk worthy of the calling you have received. Ephesians 4:1

I am a President held prisoner, that I haven't resigned and I will not resign.

Even the most egregious captive state, bound and gagged on her damp bunk, felt eerily familiar to her. With nothing to do but lie there and think of things, she reflected that captivity took many different forms. A woman under the domination of her father or husband was as much a prisoner as a hostage on a boat. She had merely traded one form of servitude for another.

when he smiled, of course, he looked so young . . . No wonder she was getting this under-the-eyelashes treatment, she decided; the bastard was probably a Scorpio, trying to take her prisoner. She gave him the rest of her coffee.

He estado prisionero durante toda mi vida de una pasión que no me poseía. Como un perro ladra a la luna, me ha fascinado un reflejo. ¡Despertarse a los sesenta y ocho años! ¡Renacer en el momento de morir! Que se me concedan algunos años, aún, algunos meses, algunas semanas...

Better to die fighting for freedom then be a prisoner all the days of your life.

Every story has a time to be told, I convinced her. Otherwise you'll be forever a prisoner to the secret inside you.

I'm a prisoner of love. I have given my life for love. It is joy unspeakable and full of glory. It's in every part of our journey here on Earth.

responsabilité. Parfois, lorsque la porte de la cellule s'ouvre, le prisonnier choisit de ne pas s'évader.

As you look at me and listen to me, please remember the often repeated truth that one prisoner of conscience is one too many.

The old man had been stoking and sipping at his pipe for the last fifteen minutes as they awaited the prisoner. The smoke of his tobacco was the foulest that she, a girl raised in a house with seven brothers and a widowed father, had every been obliged to inhale. It hung in the room as thick as sheepshearing and made arabesques in the harsh slanting light from the window.

And now, dear sister, I must leave this house or the retreating army will make me a prisoner in it by filling up the road I am directed to take.

You are brave, kicking a chained prisoner. They must sing heroic ballads about you on winter nights! (Alanna)

You're not a prisoner," Wolf grated out. "So you've said ... my lord." He let out another compressed breath at her last words. "Stop that." "What?" "I am the same man I was when you called me Wolf." "No," Shaylah said, shaking her head. "You're not. You are every inch the prince now." Wolf smiled wryly. "Then why can't I get you to lie down on that bed?

What are you doing here?" "Rescuing you, obviously." "Seriously?" "You have to ask? You're my prisoner. A bunch of jumped-up idiots just wander in and steal you? I'm not going to let them get away with that-" "Oh…no, I suppose not." "It makes both of us look bad. Besides, I still need you.