“ Hosiah Lister, now dead, rec'd his freedom. ”
“Lister patted the towel rail against his left palm. 'I'm going out like I came in - screaming and kicking.''You can't whack Death on the head.''If he comes near me, I'll rip his tits off.”
“Freedom starts with Dead Heart”
“Now he had nothing, or he had his freedom. It depended on how he looked at it, he supposed.”
“Freedom is in the Now”
“There is more than one kind of freedom," said Aunt Lydia. "Freedom to and freedom from. In the days of anarchy, it was freedom to. Now you are being given freedom from. Don't underrate it.”