Quotes About Escaping Reality Novels & Stories

"Escape all of this." It was eerily identical to a conversation we'd had before breaking up. "Why?" I croaked. Jay could go to Hell for all I cared. "Why do you need... an escape?" I didn't say that, because in the past, the conversation had centered around drugs, and I wasn't sure that's what this was about, in the movie, shit I needed to read the new changes if I was going to survive any of this. "Because sometimes it's better to feel nothing at all, than to feel all of it. I don't think..." She chewed on her thumbnail then shoved her hands into the sand. "I don't think I'm wired right."

He finally realized that I was serious! "Cecilia… left?" he muttered in a daze. Panic washed over him. A wave of unprecedented, crushing panic engulfed him in an instant. "No!" Alexander shoved his chair aside and rushed out of the office like a madman!

What if I keep pulling and end up with nothing? I’ve rejected reality for years, running from it, chasing distractions. What if this is all just a dream? What if Mom never suffered a stroke, and I’m in a coma—or just sleeping? And this world… this world I live in… doesn’t exist? Oh, how I wish. I wanted to end it all sometimes, just to wake up and shatter this illusion. Even if it meant turning my back on the people who helped me stand when I had nothing to give.

“Reason is through logic, logic is where the heart feels least pain. Influence of heart on logic is a previous game, all insane. All world that copies the other is insane, just not sane enough to be praised. Escape, escape! What’s followed as a trend will fully escape. Then shall you reach your designated place, not destined place, ever again. Amen.” “I would like to talk to mentally ill people. 'I would like to explore their imagination.' Maybe they have some ideas for a long life which you and me don’t have hands on. Life forgets me before I learn to remember. Life isn’t easy for me. Why do I love people with more difficulties? Why are there more people with difficulties increasing? Well!

Nor I understand men drowning themselves to smoke, alcohol, drugs, and a bunch of crappy online games just to escape reality. Really, this world is full of fools who'll do anything to get other people's attention, to escape reality, to possess everything, and to give out their hearts to those who will surely break it. No matter how much they sacrifice to obtain what they want, in the end, we all die not bringing a single penny. It's as stupid as chasing the wind.

" ''No…. it's because he doesn't know the truth" "And you obviously think he would believe you even if you tell him?" "I'm praying towards that" "I understand, it's normal for you to run away from reality" She took my two hands and rub them affectionately "I'm not trying to make you to be like me, never…..I just don't want you to lose yourself chasing what is not meant to be….listen what will be will be and what will not be won't be. You don't have to hold on for so long, try your best, put your all give everything you can and when it's not working like you want it to, just walk away…it's better to walk away with full flesh, than to stay looking like a shadow of your own self"

"Every fucking day." He blinked. "I don't mean running away." "I know." "I mean..." His voice cracked. "Wake up as somebody else. Somebody nobody expects shit from.” I nodded slowly. "Sounds nice." He looked at me for a second. "You've thought about that before." I smiled without humor. "I write romance for a living, Jayson. Escaping reality is literally part of my job description." He laughed a real laugh that only lasted a second but it was real. He leaned back again.

“If I run, I don’t become free. I just became absent. And everything I don’t face follows someone else instead.” He studied me for a long moment. Then he nodded once. “You know,” he said, “most people mistake peace for escape.” “Most people don’t get to choose between them,” I answered. A faint smile tugged at his mouth. “Then let me give you one last thing,” Kael said. “What?” I asked. “A warning,” he replied. I braced myself. “If you stay where you are,” he said, “you won’t be seen as a person much longer. You’ll be seen as what you represent.”

“Self delusion is a terrible sickness worse than madness, cause you are insane without you realising it. Do you believe yourself to be innocent?” “I owe you no explanation and nothing at all. Free me and never try to cross paths with me in future. I do not fear you Tagon. If you desire to kill me, do so quickly. Get this over with.” I barked. At this point he should just kill me than keep playing with me. “Dying won't save you and definitely not from me. Escaping the hell I created is an impossible dream, Sheila. This is the beginning of your woes and the better you realise you are never escaping the better for you and every one of us.”

~flashback~ “Are you sure about this, and not pulling my legs. Because Jezebel, if you’re pulling my legs unnecessarily, on something you know I take very seriously, I won’t take it lightly with you.” ~back to reality~ “I need to escape this reality.” I uttered softly as I began to move, down the bed. At least, the best I could do was to stay unseen until he calmed down, or else, who knows what he would do to me? Before I rose to my feet, the door opened, and Max walked in. I froze, and it felt so difficult to breathe. At this point, I wished an earthquake would happen, and then I would use that as a distraction to escape.