You’re all prisoners. What you call sanity, it’s just a prison in your minds that stops you from seeing that you’re just tiny little cogs in a giant absurd machine. Wake up! Why be a cog? Be free like us. Just remember, smile.
You’re gonna do great in prison, Grant. Trust me, I’ve been there.
There’s more than one kind of prison.
You can build a prison of stone and steel, but you merely present the prisoner with a challenge. Any truly determined man will find a way out. But love, love is the perfect prison. Inescapable.
The first time you fall asleep in prison, you forget. You wake up a free woman. And then you remember that you’re not. You lose your freedom many times before you finally believe it.
Prison is a frame of thought. We’re all our own prisons, we are each our own wardens, we do our own time. Prison is in your mind.
Even the birds up there have their own prison. They can’t escape who they are. And neither can we.[to Clémence]
We all have our prisons. These tattoos are yours.[to Jane]
The newspapers are gonna be tough on you. And prison is very, very hard on people who hurt kids. If you get the opportunity, you should kill yourself.
One man’s prison is anyone else’s palace.
Fate is a prison. When free will is gone, what’s left?
A fort is only there to keep people out. A prison is there to keep people in.
