Quotes About Freedom

But when our voices join together The music sets us free.

How can I be without border?

To be deprived of parents - is that where freedom starts?

Qué mundo es éste en el que las mujeres necesitan que unos hombres las protejan de otros hombres! Más os valía cambiar vosotros en vez de meternos en jaulas para que otros no puedan dañarnos.

Yo sólo digo que no es incompatible la fe con la democracia y la libertad, y con el respeto a las creencias de los demás. Hay una frase de Martin Luther King que siempre me ha conmovido, dice así: «Hemos sido capaces de volar como los pájaros, de nadar

Defiendo la democracia burguesa que nos permite la ilusión de creer que gozamos de libertad, eso es todo.

Nunca he permitido que ni la tierra ni la religión marcaran mi identidad. Sólo soy un hombre que quiere vivir en paz, no importa dónde.

Tiene gracia que usted me pregunte por qué no nos rebelamos cuando ustedes viven bajo la bota de Sadam.

Y a ti qué te importa? -A mí me importa todo lo que tenga que ver con acabar con los nazis.

Si quiere saber qué pienso, se lo resumiré: aborrezco todos los «ismos»: comunismo, socialismo, nacionalismo, fascismo… En definitiva, todo lo que lleva el germen del totalitarismo.

Soy un demócrata que cree en la gente, en su iniciativa y en su capacidad para salir adelante sin tutelas políticas ni religiosas.

Your heart is free now." "No," he whispered. "It's yours.

Francesca não precisava amá-lo. Mas tinha de se sentir livre. Livre para ser feliz. Porque se não estivesse feliz... Bem, 'isso' o mataria. Podia viver sem o seu amor, mas não sem a sua felicidade.

She could not be tamed. It would be a crime to even try.

He was comfortable with her. He could make the sort of stupid comments that were only a little bit funny and made no sense. The kind one made when one didn't have to weigh every word and worry about judgment or scorn.

Why are you here?" she whispered, once he'd finally got the damnable Miss Finch out of the room. For a moment he could only stare. "You're not seriously asking me that." "I—" "You left me." She shook her head. "I set you free." He snorted at that. "You've had me locked up for over a year.

Just her and the great outdoors. Gwendolyn Margaret Passmore and a million blades of grass.

You did not go over the wall," he said. She smiled. "No, George. I did not go over the wall.

If you want a new direction for your life," she said, "then for heaven's sake, just pick something out and do it. The world is your oyster, Colin. You're young, wealthy, and you're a man." Penelope's voice turned bitter, resentful. "You can do anything you want.

He was asleep, and probably still more than a little bit drunk, and she could do whatever she wanted with him.

Better to remain unmarried than shackle herself to someone who'd bore her to tears.

And it didn't matter if she saw his deepest fears, because he knew she'd love him no matter what. It was a sublimely freeing feeling.

It was easy to be oneself when the stakes were low.

Any man who is your equal is not going to allow you to manage him as you see fit.