We are creatures that should not exist by natural law…We are things that labor under the illusion of having a self, a secretion of sensory, experience, and feeling, programmed with total assurance that we are each somebody, when in fact everybody is nobody.
never thought out Shawshank can run out of the jail. At the end of the movie, the escape make me scared about the patience, the plan, the power realization of the dream. Nice for Shawshank, and it's nice for everyone