With wild eyes that had seen freedom.

Actually, it was only part of myself I wanted to kill: the part that wanted to kill herself, that dragged me into the suicide debate and made every window, kitchen implement, and subway station a rehearsal for tragedy.

Every window in Alcatraz has a view of San Francisco.

The world didn't stop because we weren't in it anymore.

You could also "request" to be locked into the seclusion room. Not many people made that request. You had to "request" to get out too. A nurse would look through the chicken wire and decide if you were ready to come out. Somewhat like looking at a cake through the glass of the oven door.

Being crasy doesn't mean to be broken...It is you and me amplified", Girl, Interrupted

I needed to be alone, I felt. I wanted to be going on alone to my future.