Quotes About Confinement

Her imagination painted Georgie twenty years later, sitting in leg irons before some Broken psychiatrist. Well, you see, it all started with bubbles...

I didn't expect to sit here for hours. But if you're too hot, feel free to take the bra off." I gave him the finger. "What are you?" he asked. "I'm the woman you chained in your basement. I'm your captive. Your . . . victim. Yes, that's the right word. All of that education. How come nobody ever explained to you that you can't just kidnap people because you feel like it?

I mean I constantly had security guards around me when I was younger and I wasn't allowed to go to the mall with a lot of my friends and stuff like that. And so, when I finally was able to sneak out, I would just really, really take it to the next level.

The mask is a pain thing. It's clammy, and your body is moving all over, and you're locked into this thing, and you can't get out.

One of the tricks to writing great plays is to get people in a room together and not let them leave. You want the tension to escalate. Keeping them there is the hardest part, so you have to take away any excuse for them to leave.

It was dreadful. They tried to put the little redhead in a cage.

During the period of house arrest, I had an electronic manacle around my leg for 24 hours a day, and for someone who has tried to give others liberty all their adult life, that is absolutely intolerable.

Look at the forces against me. They don't want me out. They're afraid I'll cause trouble if I get out.

You have been trapped in the inescapable net of ruin by your own want of sense.

How boring these emotions are that we're caught in and can't get free of, no matter how much we want to.

Everybody's talking about people breaking into houses but there are more people in the world who want to break out of houses.

You love me so much, you want to put me in your pocket. And I should die there smothered.

Inside many of us is a small old man who wants to get out.

Closing in a noose around her neck, the sound blocked the outside world – its air, its light.

And so, the simple truth... the tracks we have walked in for so long become our lives, in themselves a prison

You have barred the doors caged the windows every portal sealed to the outside world, and now you find what you feared most - there are killers and they are in the House.

There is no Escape

CAFOs house them as tightly as possible where they never see grass or sunlight. If you can envision one thousand chickens in your bathroom, in cages stacked to the ceiling, you're honestly getting the picture. (Actually a six-foot by eight room could house 1,152).

Too long have we hidden away here in the atelier courts.

When you find him, tell him the joke is over. He must release me.

Miahel had been confined to atelier courts for over forty years; now he emerged, fresh as a dew-heavy bird, sleeky fed and quivering with unspent energy.

It's like having a demon in a bottle. It's power, Jordan but, like a demon, unpredictable.

It seemed that walls were closing around her, walls of fire.

If I am a thorn in your mattress, he will be a cage of briars around you.