Quotes On Escaping Reality Novels & Stories

“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!

As they all say, expect the unexpected. How can I all escape this in one action only? Maybe completely running away can be better not for me, but for everyone. What if the only way to end this is for me not to be visible in their presence?

Even though I refused his offer, he still drove me home. And before leaving after picking me up, he gave me his calling card in case I changed my mind and needed help. I nodded, thinking that maybe I would need help someday and it's better to have someone to turn to. I accepted the calling card and tucked it into my pants before getting out of his car. But before I could leave, he said something that stuck in my mind. He said, "Sometimes, running away from your problems is not that bad. It is a way of escaping from this cruel reality. And escaping means freedom. And there's nothing wrong with chasing your freedom. Hope you remember that." Those were the last words he said that left me thinki

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.

The light, a glimmer of hope in the distance, promised an escape from the nightmare that clung to me. A realization washed over me amid the chaos—a revelation that struck with unwavering clarity. I had escaped the terrible "nothing zone." This was solid, real—a realm within the world itself, albeit cloaked in mystery. Was I engulfed by the past or the present? The cloak of Darkness obstructed my attempts to identify reality. "I shan't bow to you, Alpha of the Oak pack," a woman's voice reverberated, each word a stubborn refrain that echoed into the abyss. "Your ascendancy lacks the weight of experience, making you unqualified to lead our pack, let alone protect us from enemies."

I commanded, my eyes undergoing a noticeable transformation in color. "Listen, Alicia, I am an inseparable part of you, and you are an inseparable part of me. Escape is an illusion for us both. I reside within you, and you reside within me, now and forever. There is no way out," the whisperer proclaimed vehemently, igniting a surge of anger within me.

I mean, who wouldn’t get scared and run away if they experienced all these? Wait…runaway. Maybe I’ve been doing it all wrong since. Yes. If I actually want to escape this place, I have to be smarter. More strategic. “You can’t escape fate, Tessa,” Tyla called out through the mirror. “Running away is futile.” My eyebrow raised with alarm. “You can hear my thoughts?”

The escape, the truth, the only shot we all have at getting out of this goddamn nightmare. I clench my jaw and whisper to myself, “Think, Vi. Come on. Think.”

“You…and your pride…that’s who you are. A man who believes he is always right. That his truth is the only truth.” Dante lowered his head. Pain flared for a moment across his face, yet something resolute remained in his eyes—he couldn’t give up, even knowing he was wrong. “And when you finally realize it… it will already be too late.” I slipped past him to the phone, grabbed it, and retreated to the bathroom, locking the door behind me. My body still trembled. I caught my reflection in the mirror and realized something: I would never go back. I would never let anyone hurt me again. I wiped away the tears and sank to the floor by the door, closing my eyes, trying to escape my cruel reality, ev

“The trauma and blood loss—it’s messing with her head.” I squeezed my eyes shut, but the images wouldn’t stop. Jasper’s laugh, Estrella’s claws, the dungeon’s cold walls—it all felt so real. My body shook harder, my breaths coming in short gasps like I was drowning. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. “Make it stop,” I whispered, my voice breaking.