Freedom If I have freedom in my love, And in my soul am free, — Angels alone that soar above, Enjoy such liberty. If I have freedom in my love, And in my soul am free, — Angels alone that soar above, Enjoy such liberty. YOU MAY ALSO LIKE »Stone walls do not a prison make nor iron bars a cage; minds innocent and quiet take that for an hermitage.Liberty is being free from the things we don’t like in order to be slaves of the things we do like.That freedom came from inside, from his thoughts, from his soul; and nobody could take that from him.Freedom and love go together. Love is not a reaction. If I love you because you love me, that is mere trade, a thing to be bought in the market; it is not love. To love is not to ask anything in return, not even to feel that you are giving something- and it is only such love that can know freedom.We are all of us the worse for too much liberty.For in the end, freedom is a personal and lonely battle; and one faces down fears of today so that those of tomorrow might be engaged.