Since we are destined to live out our lives in the prison of our minds, it is our duty to furnish it well.
Definition, rationality, and structure are ways of seeing, but they become prisons when they blank out other ways of seeing.
Saving Edward Snowden from prison is one of WikiLeaks' achievements of which I am most proud.
It’s never pretty when you leave an abusive and controlling relationship. The warden always protests when the prison gets shut-down.
Unforgiveness denies the victim the possibility of parole and leaves them stuck in the prison of what was, incarcerating them in their trauma and relinquishing the chance to escape beyond the pain.
La joie réside au plus intime de l'âme; on peut aussi bien la posséder dans une obscure prison que dans un palais.
It may seem a hard task to condemn fellow creatures to long years of confinement in prison, but it is not so hard if they clearly deserve it.
While writing is like a joyful release, editing is a prison where the bars are my former intentions and the abusive warden my own neuroticism.
Without territory, it does not even have the resources to provide detention facilities for prisoners, even if it were interested in holding captured POWs.
I strongly believe that for serious and violent criminals, we must absolutely hold them accountable for their crimes and send them to prison.
Had I ever truly been free? Though I wasn’t shipped off to different countries did that make me any less of a prisoner?
Through my illness I learned rejection. I was written off. That was the moment I thought, Okay, game on. No prisoners. Everybody's going down.
I born again in the prison of artificial love by true love of life.i am feeling the difference between both dead and alive.
I am often impressed with those that admit their ignorance, for it is the first step towards breaking out of the prison called freedom.
We shall not yield to violence. We shall not be deprived of union freedoms. We shall never agree with sending people to prison for their convictions.
Prison is a second-by-second assault on the soul, a day-to-day degradation of the self, an oppressive steel and brick umbrella that transforms seconds into hours and hours into days.
Reason is the hero who breaks the chains of our prejudice, saving us from the prison of our comfortable acquiescence in the way of the world.
Destiny is the prison and chain of the ignorant. Understand that destiny like the water of the Nile: Water before the faithful, blood before the unbeliever.
We are no more free agents than the queen of clubs when she victoriously takes prisoner the knave of hearts.
Fortunately for me, or unfortunately, they made me an editor of the Parish Prison Pelican. I could read and write, and I had a way with words.
On a planet that increasingly resembles one huge Maximum Security prison, the only intelligent choice is to plan a jail break.
