Quotes About Freedom

No longer a victim. I broke an altar with my werewolf lover. How fitting, how utterly empowering. Broke that bitch!

When I get free, I believe I'll show you your spine. I'll hand it to you so casually, politely even, as if expecting you to remark upon it

I have no more fucks to give. Okay, Vrekener?—

When I'd gotten older, she'd taught me to read on my own, telling me, "If you ever doan like where you are, open a book, and it'll take you somewhere else. It's a kind of magic, cher.

my mother used to say that nothing limited the human spirit like propriety.

Will he lose her just when he's found her? Never, he grates.  He surrenders himself to the beast inside him, the beast that will take its freedom with its teeth, drink water from the gutters, and scavenge refuse to survive.

Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose.

Living beings who are entangled in the complicated meshes of birth and death can be freed immediately by even unconsciously chanting his holy name, which drives away the fear of death.

One never really knew just how taxing pain was till one was free of it and could feel the difference.

It was not so much that he was shut out, but that she was trapped inside.

The brain could go just about anywhere with anything.

But when the strong were too weak to hurt the weak, the weak have to be strong enough to leave.

Govno je teži teološki problem nego zlo. Bog je dao ?ovjeku slobodu i možemo se, na kraju krajeva, složiti kako nije odgovoran za ljudske zlo?ine. A odgovornost za govna u potpunosti spada na onoga tko je stvorio ?ovjeka.

The rules are mine to set. What I don't believe in is playing by other people's rules.

How can I fight so hard for freedom only to be enticed by captivity?

What I'm feeling . . . it's unfamiliar—carefree, playful, light. . . . I feel light.

but rules are made to be broken.

it seems to me the Land of Oz is a little ahead of the United States in some of its laws. For here, if one can't talk clearly, and straight to the point, they send him to Rigmarole Town; while Uncle Sam lets him roam around wild and free, to torture innocent people.

nor the dog she carries in her arms. Your power over our band is now ended, and you will never see us again. Then all the Winged Monkeys, with much laughing and chattering and noise

a dash to liberty or to death. The

Courage, friends! Do not despair, for soon you will be free.

Let me remind you that the measure of any one's freedom is what he can do without.

he didn't care who ran the universe—he'd break whatever rules it suited him to disobey in any case, whoever was in charge—

the Nazis burned books in public. Liberals suppress opinions that differ from their own through influences they want kept secret. The right wing destroyed books. The left destroys authors. —William Wilde Curringer, Unfinished Memoirs