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Quotes from Thomas Malory

Whoso pulleth out this sword of this stone and anvil is rightwise king born of all England.
~ Thomas Malory
What, nephew, said the king, is the wind in that door?
~ Thomas Malory
For as well as I have loved thee heretofore, mine heart will not serve now to see thee; for through thee and me is the flower of kings and knights destroyed.
~ Thomas Malory
And much more am I sorrier for my good knights' loss than for the loss of my fair queen; for queens I might have enough, but such a fellowship of good knights shall never be together in no company.
~ Thomas Malory
The joy of love is too short, and the sorrow thereof, and what cometh thereof, dureth over long.
~ Thomas Malory
Through this same man and me hath all this war been wrought, and the death of the most noblest knights of the world; for through our love that we have loved together is my most noble lord slain.
~ Thomas Malory
The sweetness of love is short-lived, but the pain endures.
~ Thomas Malory
King Pellinore that time followed the questing beast.
~ Thomas Malory
The very purpose of a knight is to fight on behalf of a lady.
~ Thomas Malory
Yet some men say in many parts of England that King Arthur is not dead, but had by the will of our Lord Jesu into another place; and men say that he shall come again, and he shall win the holy cross.
~ Thomas Malory
We shall now seek that which we shall not find.
~ Thomas Malory
The sweetness of love is short-lived, but the pain endures.
~ Thomas Malory
for it is better that we slay a coward, than through a coward all we to be slain.
~ Thomas Malory
Then he looked by him, and was ware of a damsel that came riding as fast as her horse might gallop upon a fair palfrey. And when she espied that Sir Lanceor was slain, then she made sorrow out of measure, and said, O Balin ! two bodies hast thou slain and one heart, and two hearts in one body, and two souls thou hast lost.
~ Thomas Malory
Signora, il suo amore era talmente ardente che avrei potuto ricambiarlo solo facendo di lei mia moglie o la mia amante. Io non accettai ma, per il grande amore che mi portava, le offrii mille lire sterline di rendita all'anno per lei e per i suoi eredi se avesse sposato un cavaliere di suo gradimento. Signora, non mi piace essere obbligato ad amare; l'amore deve nascere dal cuore, non dalla costrizione.
~ Thomas Malory
And therein were many knights and squires to behold, scaffolds and pavilions; for there upon the morn should be a great tournament: and the lord of the tower was in his castle and looked out at a window, and saw a damosel, a dwarf, and a knight armed at all points.
~ Thomas Malory
Laugh if you will, My queen, but let me be a woman still. You fairies love where love is wise and just; We mortal women love because we must:
~ Thomas Malory
When she saw him come nigh, she said, Away, kitchen knave, out of the wind, for the smell of thy bawdy clothes grieveth me.
~ Thomas Malory
Yet some men say in many parts of England that King Arthur is not dead, but had by the will of our Lord Jesu into another place... many men say that there is written upon his tomb this verse: Hic jacet Arthurus, Rex quondam, Rexque futurus. Here lies Arthur, King that was, King that will be.
~ Thomas Malory
Ah, bella damigella, dignità, virtù e valore non sono riposti solo nell'abbigliamento! esclamò Balin. La virilità e l'onore sono celati nella persona, e vi sono molti insigni cavalieri ignoti a tutti, a riprova che il pregio e l'ardimento non hanno alcun rapporto con le vesti che indossano.
~ Thomas Malory
But she pursued them through their tangled lair And caught them, and put fire-flies in their hair; And then they all joined hands, and round and round They danced a morris on the moonlit ground.
~ Thomas Malory
Miracles do not happen:—'t is plain sense, If you italicize the present tense; But in those days, as rare old Chaucer tells, All Britain was fulfilled of miracles. So, as I said, the great doors opened wide. In rushed a blast of winter from outside, And with it, galloping on the empty air, A great green giant on a great green mare
~ Thomas Malory
The month of May was come, when every lusty heart beginneth to blossom, and to bring forth fruit.
~ Thomas Malory
Yet some men say in many parts of England that King Arthur is not dead, but had by the will of our Lord Jesu into another place; and men say that he shall come again, and he shall win the holy cross.
~ Thomas Malory