Quotes About Freedom

the only one who wanted to be free. Surprise, surprise. CHAPTER

Though she remained earthbound, the freedom in her soul made her fly.

Isn't it wonderful not to have to be perfect to be loved?

Maybe she just needed out. Out of Caldwell. Out of the CCJ. Out of the electronic family of her alarm clock and the phone on her desk and the TV that kept her dreams away while she slept.

The thing was, when you served another, when you lived a role determined by someone else…you could not go back to that constriction once you found out who you truly were. She

Could the past be like this, he wondered, looking around at the empty clearing. A structure in your mind that you could burn down and get free of.

That's the problem with white horses. You have to pay for them yourself or you'll always be using someone else's reins.

It was always better to follow a bumpy course of one's own than a smooth but intractable trail set by another. The former was harder, yet far more vital. The latter was like a living death...except you didn't know you were dying because you were in a coma.

Snowflakes, which had started out at lunchtime dancing in the winter air, had soon put on so much weight that they could no longer perform arabesques on the wind currents. They were also in a hurry now, wasting their freedom in a rush to get to the ground, not realizing that the fall was the very best part of their lives, and that once that descent was over, they were going to be trod upon, sped over, plowed into dirty piles like they were degenerates as opposed to floating miracles.

The thing was, when you served another, when you lived a role determined by someone else ... you could not go back to that constriction once you found out who you truly were.

My body, my choice." As

Sometimes the worst part about trauma was not going through it. It was the aftermath, when you were free. And you obsessed about what would have happened if you hadn't gotten out.

Could the past be like this, he wondered, looking around at the empty clearing. A structure in your mind that you could burn down and get free of? He moved his foot back and forth over the forest floor. The weeds that had poked up through the skin of the earth were like green whiskers, and they were concentrated in the area that got the most sunlight. From the ashes came new life. Z

I'm the king. I can do whatever the fuck I want.

Real women didn't wait for their dragon slayers to come save them.

Yo, Rapunzel, you going to let down your frickin' hair, there?

Jane studied him for the longest time. "What you did or didn't do doesn't matter to me. Because as far as I'm concerned, you're a free male as of right now.

Lo que necesitaba en ese momento era una buena carrera. Una larga... carrera. ¿Qué importaba que no llevara a ninguna parte? Al menos podría tener la ilusión de escapar de sí mismo.

The thing was, though, the ridiculous, pansy-ass saying was right: If you loved someone, you set them free.

even Chosen had the right to choose

A tire swing?

I think you can do whatever you want to with me.

I don't like taking orders.

I don't like being told what to do.