Quotes About Freedom

You ride, Vebla. Ride to live. When you can live, then you can choose how to die.

Artists; those savage beasts that can't get enough of too much.

America, 5 years after this brutal attack, is testament that a Nation conceived in liberty and equality will endure. It is a triumph of millions of Americans but it is also the triumph of an idea larger than any one person, larger than any one nation.

The hour of our release draws near.

So the "great man" named Rudolph Giuliani made ladies' titties illegal.

True love isn't a fleeting thing; contrarily, it is a current of water that replenishes effortlessly, as its inherent, underlying duty is to do just that. Like truth, love shall set you free.

Complacency's like a disease to wild things.

There are no commandments against love," he said.

This was for her path, for her freedom, for her life and family. To make her dead da proud. She was strong. She was royal. She would set her will. She would do this.

I could feel the open air, taste salt on the breeze.

Hild was glad to escape the responsibilities she didn't quite understand and roam the moor.

She was glad to be alone, to be free, to be high above the world, where she could see everything coming. She had people to protect.

In the wild waste, a girl, growing.

Balance isn't about never going down, it's about free movement, self-determined movement.

Galloping over the Yorkshire moors, wild as a lynx, with Christie Horley. Another life I had left.

She opened her mouth and let the wind take her breath away.

I kissed her, and stroked the soft planes of flank and thigh, teased with a fingertip and breath and gaze, and when she shuddered like a kite on a long line, when she began to whip and plunge, when she begged me, I turned her and steadied her and let her loose. It was always the same. They flew and I flew, but to different places.

No one knew me; there was no one to compare my behaviour in the shop with my behaviour at other times. I could be fluid and responsible only to myself.

She knows when to let go. You should, too.

At this time of night, anything was possible.

Blood rushed sweet and hot under my skin and laughter bubbled up through me and I loosed it.

Port Central had become a sophisticated prison for its inmates, while the natives roamed a whole world.

Liberty is not an end, but a means. Whoever mistakes it for an end does not know what to do once he attains it.

Modern man is a prisoner who thinks he is free because he refrains from touching the walls of his dungeon.