What the hell?" I asked. Is this daring escape being sponsored by Honda?
Words are nets through which all truth escapes ("News From The World")
That's the funny thing about trying to escape. You never really can. Maybe temporarily, but not completely.
Food has been my career, my hobby, and, it must be said, my escape.
The boy knew that escaping school was the surest sign of his election.
Making the best of things is... a damn poor way of dealing with them. My whole life has been a series of escapes from that quicksand.
Every time you think of escaping mentally or physically, grab the book that lies inches away from your heart.
And I think it is the genius of actors to be able to escape whatever people are expecting of them. Otherwise you become like a factory worker.
There are going to be questions about what major oil companies are doing with all of the resources they're accumulating. They can't escape that.
Every attempt to fix eternity is an escape from reality. I will be plaguing my days with moments and minutes. For ever is too far!
When I grew up, the only way a lad like me would maybe escape was playing football. Not being an actor.
When any calamity has been suffered the first thing to be remembered is, how much has been escaped.
This is the most terrible thing that can happen in a friendly country if Thai people have to escape from the backdoor of an embassy.
We are the wilderness within Screaming out for true expression. Even when we’re sleeping, There’s no escape from this obsession.
We don't create a fantasy world to escape reality. We create it to be able to stay.
As for Philadelphia, you know what it is like? Sink holes. You stand in the earth and it opens up and you're sucked down. I'm never going to escape Philadelphia.
Nothing is ever simple. What do you do when you discover you like parts of the role you're trying to escape?
Delusions are hardly an escape from reality. It’s a way of understanding insane people living in a backwards world.
If ever I was feeling down I would go and write something. It's a form of escape.
The success or failure of a life, as far as posterity goes, seems to lie in the more or less luck of seizing the right moment of escape.
Beauty for some provides escape, who gain a happiness in eyeing the gorgeous buttocks of the ape or Autumn sunsets exquisitely dying.
