“The world was full of holes, tiny apertures of meaninglessness, microscopic rifts that the mind could walk through, and once you were on the other side of one of those holes, you were free of yourself, free of your life free of your death, free of everything that belonged to you.”
“Only one thing’s sadder than remembering you were once free, and that’s forgetting you were once free. ”
“Won't you break free, won't you break free, get up and dance, Won't you break free!”
“You are either free or not free”
“I want to be free of you, the way you, obviously, are free of me.”