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Quotes About Freedom

Who was this girl who thumbed her nose at two kingdoms and did as she pleased?
~ Mary E. Pearson
Truth is as free as the air and we all have the right to breathe as deeply of it as we wish. It cannot be held back in the palm of any one man.
~ Mary E. Pearson
Ancients pulled metals more precious than gold from the center of the earth - They spun into giant lacy wings that flew them to the stars and back "Is that what you'd do with wings?" She shook her head "No, I'd fly to the stars, but I'd never come back
~ Mary E. Pearson
There is one true history And one true future. Listen well, For the child sprung from misery Will be the one to bring hope. From the weakest will come strength. From the hunted will come freedom. —Song of Venda
~ Mary E. Pearson
What had her life been like in Venda? Or maybe, more precisely, what had they done to her? She was not the result of happy, content parents. It was like she'd been held prisoner in a cellar her whole life. She flinched at sun and an open sky. As soon as we hit the Heethe plateau, she kept her eyes straight ahead on some distant point, her focus like steel, her shoulders rigid, like she carried a heavy pack on her back.
~ Mary E. Pearson
But I am more than a name. More than they tell me
~ Mary E. Pearson
Choice is powerful and can lead to great things if not held in the tight fists of a few.
~ Mary E. Pearson
The wind, time, They circle, repeat, Teaching us to be every watchful, For freedoms are never won, Once and for all, But must be won over and over again. - Song of Jezelia
~ Mary E. Pearson
This life was a dream of my own making, one where my imagination was my only boundary. It was a life that I alone commanded.
~ Mary E. Pearson
I know what it feels like to have my choices taken away. I pray no daughter of your kingdom will ever have to fight for her voice to be heard as I have had to do
~ Mary E. Pearson
Being like everyone else is highly overrated.
~ Mary E. Pearson
Who was this girl who thumbed her nose at two kingdoms and did as she pleased? I wanted to know. As
~ Mary E. Pearson
I want to kiss you, Kazi," he finally said, his voice a whisper. "And I want you to kiss me back. But this time I don't want it to be because we're only making the best of it. And I don't want a kiss that's for show or has any conditions. I want you to kiss me just because you want to. Because you deeply want to. No one's watching now. You can walk away, and I won't say a thing.
~ Mary E. Pearson
You are not letting me go anywhere. Where I go and what I do is still my choice to make.
~ Mary E. Pearson
Possibility became a winged creature that could take me anywhere I asked.
~ Mary E. Pearson
as a child she thought if she could just pull away the fence they would turn back into the beautiful horses they really were and escape to the old plains. she had hope in that power
~ Mary E. Pearson
I am choosing my own destiny now - not a book, nor a man or a kingdom.
~ Mary E. Pearson
Who made you afraid of an open world? An open sky?
~ Mary E. Pearson
Pauline frowned. "But you're not a soldier, Lia. You're his daughter. You had no choice, and that meant I had no choice. No one should be forced to marry someone they don't love." She lay back, gazing up at the stars and wrinkling her nose. "Especially not some old stuffy, puffy prince." We broke into giggles again, and more than the air I breathed, I was thankful for Pauline.
~ Mary E. Pearson
Who made you afraid of an open world? An open sky? Was it Venda? Your parents?" "No one did anything," I answered quietly. "Then hold on to me," he said. "Let me show you the stars.
~ Mary E. Pearson
Once we fear to take a stand, tyranny will have won.
~ Mary E. Pearson
Last time we danced we were knee deep in grass," I said. "And now there's not even a chain between us," Jase whispered. "Maybe we don't need one anymore.
~ Mary E. Pearson
Freedoms are never won once and for all, Kazimyrah. They come and go, like the centuries. I cannot grow lazy. Memories are short. It is the forgetting that I fear." That was what I feared too. Forgetting.
~ Mary E. Pearson
Freedoms are never won once and for all, Kazimyrah. They come and go, like the centuries. I cannot grow lazy. Memories are short. It is the forgetting that I fear.
~ Mary E. Pearson