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Reality doesn't impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.
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escape
freedom
intoxication
reality
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Anaïs Nin |
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To acquire the habit of reading is to construct for yourself a refuge from almost all the miseries of life.
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books
escape
good-habits
life
pleasure
reading
refuge
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W. Somerset Maugham |
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Books don't offer real escape, but they can stop a mind scratching itself raw.
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escape
reading
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David Mitchell |
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Desperation is the raw material of drastic change. Only those who can leave behind everything they have ever believed in can hope to escape.
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burroughs
change
escape
inspirational
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William S. Burroughs |
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To escape death, she'd become death.
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escape
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Sarah J. Maas |
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But many of us seek community solely to escape the fear of being alone. Knowing how to be solitary is central to the art of loving. When we can be alone, we can be with others without using them as a means of escape.
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community
escape
fear
loneliness
love
relationship
solitude
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Bell Hooks |
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Yet there are moments when the walls of the mind grow thin; when nothing is unabsorbed, and I could fancy that we might blow so vast a bubble that the sun might set and rise in it and we might take the blue of midday and the black of midnight and be cast off and escape from here and now.
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inspirational
life
mind
escape
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Virginia Woolf |
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The church and the whorehouse arrived in the Far West simultaneously. And each would have been horrified to think it was a different facet of the same thing. But surely they were both intended to accomplish the same thing: the singing, the devotion, the poetry of the churches took a man out of his bleakness for a time, and so did the brothels.
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church
escape
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John Steinbeck |
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Humans had built a world inside the world, which reflected it in pretty much the same way as a drop of water reflected the landscape. And yet ... and yet ... Inside this little world they had taken pains to put all the things you might think they would want to escape from -- hatred, fear, tyranny, and so forth. Death was intrigued. They thought they wanted to be taken out of themselves, and every art humans dreamt up took them further . He was fascinated.
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escape
escapism
human-nature
theatre
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Terry Pratchett |
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Why can't these American women stay in their own country? They are always telling us that it is the paradise for women. It is. That is the reason why, like Eve, they are so excessively anxious to get out of it.
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escape
eve
humor
paradise
sarcasm
women
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Oscar Wilde |
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To read fiction means to play a game by which we give sense to the immensity of things that happened, are happening, or will happen in the actual world. By reading narrative, we escape the anxiety that attacks us when we try to say something true about the world. This is the consoling function of narrative -- the reason people tell stories, and have told stories from the beginning of time.
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escape
escapism
fiction
interpretation
narrative
reading
real-world
storytelling
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Umberto Eco |
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Los Angeles was the kind of place where everybody was from somewhere else and nobody really droppped anchor. It was a transient place. People drawn by the dream, people running from the nightmare. Twelve million people and all of them ready to make a break for it if necessary. Figuratively, literally, metaphorically -- any way you want to look at it -- everbody in L.A. keeps a bag packed. Just in case.
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dreams
escape
escapism
hopes
los-angeles
nightmares
restlessness
southern-california
transience
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Michael Connelly |
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You're trying to escape from your difficulties, and there never is any escape from difficulties, never. They have to be faced and fought.
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escape
facing-problems
fight
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Enid Blyton |
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Mother used to say escape is never further than the nearest book.
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escape
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David Mitchell |
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"There is no such thing as freedom on earth," he said. "Only different kinds of bondages. And comparative bondages. YOU think you are free now because you've escaped from a peculiarly unbreakable kind of bondage. But are you? You love me - THAT'S a bondage."
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escape
freedom
love
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L.M. Montgomery |
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But I can now understand why people read, why they like to get lost in somebody else's life. Sometimes I'll read a sentence and it will make me sit up, jolt me, because it is something that I have recently felt but never said out loud. I want to reach into the page and tell the characters that I understand them, that they're not alone, that I'm not alone, that it's ok to feel like this. And then the lunch bell rings, the book closes, and I'm plunged back into reality.
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escape
flawed
reading
relatable
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Cecelia Ahern |
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Men are free when they are obeying some deep, inward voice of religious belief. Obeying from within. Men are free when they belong to a living, organic, believing community, active in fulfilling some unfulfilled, perhaps unrealized purpose. Not when they are escaping to some wild west. The most unfree souls go west, and shout of freedom.
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escape
freedom
individual
obedience
purpose
religion
west
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D.H. Lawrence |
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The metaphor is so obvious. Easter Island isolated in the Pacific Ocean -- once the island got into trouble, there was no way they could get free. There was no other people from whom they could get help. In the same way that we on Planet Earth, if we ruin our own [world], we won't be able to get help.
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environment
escape
help
isolation
preservation
society
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Jared Diamond |
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I was struck by an awful thought, the kind that cannot be taken back once it escapes into the open air of consciousness; it seemed to me that this was not a place you go to live. It was a place you go to die.
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die
escape
live
thought
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John Green |
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Escape is a commodity like anything else
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escape
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Iain M. Banks |
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"I must apologize for calling so late," said he, "and I must further beg you to be so unconventional as to allow me to leave your house presently by scrambling over your back garden wall."
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doctor-watson
escape
late-visit
scrambling
sherlock-holmes
unconventional
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Arthur Conan Doyle |
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...to return to their 'native soil,' as they say, to the bosom, so to speak, of their mother earth, like frightened children, yearning to fall asleep on the withered bosom of their decrepit mother, and to sleep there for ever, only to escape the horrors that terrify them.
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depression
earth
escape
fear
horror
misery
mother
sleep
sorrow
suicide
terror
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Fyodor Dostoyevsky |
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Leaving what is safe so you can be more, Derek said. The cage is what the bird knows; the sky is all the things he still wants to do even if it's a risk.
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escape
freedom
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Ilona Andrews |
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Eve engaged her On Duty sign and stepped out of the car. Immediately her ears were assaulted with a blast of music. Christmas carols pumped, full blast, into the air. She decided that people ran inside, ready to buy anything, just to escape the noise.
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escape
eve-dallas
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J.D. Robb |
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I do not wish to escape to myself, I wish to escape from myself. I wish to obliterate my consciousness and my knowledge of independent existence, my guilts, my secretiveness.
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beat-generation
escape
introspection
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Allen Ginsberg |
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You are loosed from your moorings, and are free; I am fast in my chains, and M a slave! You move merrily before the gentle gale, and I sadly before the bloody whip! You are freedoms swift winged angels, that fly around the world; I am confined in the bands of iron! O that I were free! O, that if I were on one of your gallant decks, under your protecting wing! Alas! Betwixt me and you, the turbid waters roll. Go on, go on. O, that I could also go! Could I but swim! If I could fly! O, why was I born a man, of whom to make a brute! The glad ship is gone; she hides in the dim distance. I am left in the hottest hell of unending slavery. O God, save me! God, deliver me! Let me be free! Is there any God! Why am I a slave? I will run away. I will not stand. Get caught, or clear, I'll try it. I had as well die with ague as the fever. I have only one life to lose. I had as well be killed running as die standing. Only think of it; 100 miles straight north, and I am free! Try it? Yes! God is helping me, I will. It cannot be that I shall live and die a slave. I will take to the water. This is very bay shall yet bear me into freedom. The steamboats steered in the Northeast course from Northpoint. I will do the same; and when I get to the head of the bay, I will turn my canoe adrift, and walked straight through Delaware into Pennsylvania. When I get there, I shall not be required to have a pass; I can travel without being disturbed. Let but the first opportunity offer, and, come what will, I am off. Meanwhile, I will try to bear up under the yoke. I am not the only slave in the world. Why should I be free? I can bear as much as any of them. Besides I am but a boy, and all boys are bound to some one. It may be that my misery and slavery will only increase the happiness when I get free there is a better day coming. [62 - 63]
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escape
freedom
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Frederick Douglass |
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They constantly try to escape From the darkness outside and within By dreaming of systems so perfect that no one will need to be good. But the man that is will shadow The man that pretends to be.
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escape
goodness
perfection
shadow
system
utopia
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T.S. Eliot |
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White man trying to kill you slow every day, and sometimes trying to kill you fast. Why make it easy for him? That was one kind of work you could say no to.
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death
escape
race-relations
slavery
slaves
whites
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Colson Whitehead |
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The one who merely flees is not yet free. In fleeing he is still conditioned by that from which he flees.
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escape
flee
fleeing
freedom
german-idealism
philosophy
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Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel |
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Deception' is the word I most associate with anorexia and the treachery which comes from falsehood. The illness appears inviting. It would seem to offer something to those unwary or unlucky enough to suffer from it - friendship, a get-out, or a haven - when, in fact, it is a trap.
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anorexia
anorexia-nervosa
deception
eating-disorder
escape
false-friend
falsehood
haveb
illness
mental-illness
self-deception
trap
treachery
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Carol Lee |
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Bosch had never liked Las Vegas, though he came often on cases. It shared a kinship with Los Angeles; both were places desperate people ran to. Often, when they ran from Los Angeles, they came here. It was the only place left.
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desperation
escape
las-vegas
los-angeles
nevada
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Michael Connelly |
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For I'm afraid of loneliness; shiveringly, terribly afraid. I don't mean the ordinary physical loneliness, for here I am, deliberately travelled away from London to get to it, to its spaciousness and healing. I mean that awful loneliness of spirit that is the ultimate tragedy of life. When you've got to that, really reached it, without hope, without escape, you die. You just can't bear it, and you die.
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escape
fear
hope
london
loneliness
solitude
soul
spirit
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Elizabeth von Arnim |
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Beyond all of that, I could see the wall I had seen from inside the train, the wall that runs along the train line. I assumed that there, behind it, was the west, and I was right. I could have been wrong, but I was right.' If she had any future it was over there, and she needed to get to it. I sit in the chair exploring the meaning of dumbstruck, rolling the word around in my mind. I laugh with Miriam as she laughs at herself, and at the boldness of being sixteen. At sixteen you are invulnerable. I laugh with her about rummaging around for a ladder in other people's sheds, and I laugh harder when she finds one. We laugh at the improbability of it, of someone barely more than a child poking around in Beatrix Potter's garden by the Wall, watching out for Mr McGregor and his blunderbuss, and looking for a step-ladder to scale one of the most fortified barriers on earth. We both like the girl she was, and I like the woman she has become. She says suddenly, 'I still have the scars on my hands from climbing the barbed wire, but you can't see them so well now.' She holds out her hands. The soft parts of her palms are crazed with definite white scares, each about a centimeter long. The first fence was wire mesh with a roll of barbed wire along the top.
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belief
berlin-wall
captive
courage
dark-humor
escape
escape-attempt
fence
freedom
gdr
scars
self-belief
teenager
wall
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Anna Funder |
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I came to this city to escape.
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escape
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Jeanette Winterson |
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Despues de exigir mi marcha, ya no posees jurisdiccion en lo concerniente a mi salud.
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alejamiento
desamor
escape
huida
salud
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Salman Rushdie |
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Let me sleep at last. I've had misery enough in my life. You said there was nowhere to go to. There is death to go to. I've had misery enough in my life.
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desperate
escape
iris-murdoch
misery
sleep
suicidal
the-black-prince
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Iris Murdoch |
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I thought of all the summer evenings I'd spent sitting in the chairs under the trees beside the trailer, reading books that helped me escape Creek View, at least for a little while. Magical kingdoms, Russian love triangles, and the March sisters couldn't have been further away from the trailer park.
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books
books-reading
escape
escape-from-reality
little-women
louisa-may-alcott
love-of-books
love-of-reading
read
reading
reading-quotes
trailer
trailer-park
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Heather Demetrios |
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Woe be to the wug who forgets that destroying one part of a thing does not equal victory
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escape
mystery-suspense
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David Baldacci |
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Running away from uncertainty and confusion but most of all running away from myself. I thought I might become someone else in time, grafted on to something better and stronger. And then I saw that the running away was a running towards. An effort to catch up with my fleet-footed self, living another life in a different way.
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escape
fleeing
life
running
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Jeanette Winterson |