Tommy Lee Quotes

That is how prison is tearing me up inside. It hurts every day. Every day takes me further from my life.

I feel I am a child that's lost its mother. I feel like a calf whose mother has gone off to slaughter.

As I view it, spending over two years in a cage is far worse than having your face pounded and dealing with a black eye for a week or two.

When you're in prison, you can't do anything about what's happening outside.

For death is not the worst, but when one wants to die and is not able even to have that.

Right now, they feel they have lost their voice, and their miseries have increased since my departure.

When things aren't going well it can feel like the world is against you and there's nowhere to turn.

They put me in solitary confinement, and although I went on to do 8,755 days of solitary in total, the first two were the hardest. I almost went mad, beating my head against the wall.

When my mother told me they have to sell me, I couldn't breathe; I couldn't speak.

Being locked up is one thing, but to have no concept of confinement, to be ignorant of its terms and never understand that struggle is useless - that's what hell must be like.

Our hearts are breaking... We are lonely and deserted, sad and sick.

Please don't set me free Death means a lot me

Because I’ve lost my children, too, and I know the ache that lives inside the heart that no amount of solace or alcohol will squelch. I know what it’s like to have the powers of a god and to not be able to hold the one thing that means the most to me. And if you think for one minute that I would ever serve that to another being, even Artemis, who I’d like to torture for eternity, then go ahead and call down your army on me. I would deserve whatever death they give. (Sin)

Angel screeched with fury and despair to the empty walls around her. "I'm human, do you hear me? It hurts!

I have always had plenty of friends, and now at age sixty, I face four walls as a common prisoner.

I grow ominously tired of official confinement. Thirty years have I served the Philistines, and my neck is not subdued to the yoke. You don't know how wearisome it is to breathe the air of four pent walls without relief day after day, all the golden hours of the day between ten and four without ease or interposition ... these pestilential clerk-faces always in one's dish. O for a few years between the grave and the desk!

All right, then, I thought: here I am in the bottom of a well.

For us there is only one season, the season of sorrow. The very sun and moon seem taken from us. Outside, the day may be blue and gold, but the light that creeps down through the thickly-muffled glass of the small iron-barred window beneath which one sits is grey and niggard. It is always twilight in one's cell, as it is always twilight in one's heart. And in the sphere of thought, no less than in the sphere of time, motion is no more.

I am half-sick of shadows,' said The Lady of Shalott.

You are all in jail. Each alone, solitary, with a heap of what he owns. You live in prison, die in prison. It is all I can see in your eyes - the wall, the wall!

Dave hung up. And unplugged the phone. With a fierce and bitter pain he stared at it, watching how, over and over again, it didn't ring.

I'm rightly tired of the pain I hear and feel, boss. I'm tired of bein on the road, lonely as a robin in the rain. Not never havin no buddy to go on with or tell me where we's comin from or goin to or why. I'm tired of people bein ugly to each other. It feels like pieces of glass in my head. I'm tired of all the times I've wanted to help and couldn't. I'm tired of bein in the dark. Mostly it's the pain. There's too much. If I could end it, I would. But I can't.

Women get exhausted and beat down, and you just want to cry.

I really don't pay attention to the outside world when I'm incarcerated, because being in prison is like being in a different world. So I don't pay attention to what's going on outside of jail, because it's all beyond my control.

No one cares about you when you're in jail.