Quotes About Warriors

It happens in the epilogues. The stories after the stories. Warriors who have fought return home, but find they no longer belong. The battle has changed them, warped them, to the point where they are strangers. They protected the society they love, but in doing so, made themselves into something that could never again belong to it.

This is your heritage. The heritage of warriors who traveled the sky, and will return to the sky.

The day of heroes has passed," Uncle Edwarn said. "The stories of people breaking out of history belong to another world. We have reached an era of modernism, both louder and more silent at the same time. You watch. Where once kings and warriors shaped the world, now quiet men in offices will do the same—and do it far, far more effectively.

Defeat the warriors of patience and time with Cosmic Ordering.

After my victory at the Warriors 1, the self-proclaimed and well named Monarch of the Underworld, Dave Courtney, came up to me and commended me when he said, 'Richy, you can hit, I'm fucking glad you're not hitting me.' The way Dave said it and the expression on his face made me laugh.

In the midst of escaping from Imperial warriors was definitely the wrong time to be mentally undressing flying women.

Great spiritual warriors look deep into the psychic chasm and, confronting their worst fears, find renewed awareness and ultimate peace.

The world of the warriors is the world of trying. We try to change the world that we don't like, and we keep trying, and trying, and trying, and the war looks endless.

To refrain is not the same thing as repression. To refrain is to hold the emotions and to express them in the right moment, not before, not later. That is why warriors are impeccable. They have complete control over their own emotions and therefore over their own behavior.

Warriors! and where are warriors found, If not on martial Britain's ground? And who, when waked with note of fire, Love more than they the British lyre?

After the burial, the hares of the Long Patrol sang a short verse as a farewell to their comrade. "Now the sunny glades are silent, where our fallen warriors lay. As in memory we treasure all the brave who marched away. Through the dusty seasons rolling, o'er our passing out parade, how we laughed and sang together, Oh your face 'twill never fade.

The early Greek tribal society resembles in many respects that of peoples like the Polynesians, the Maoris for instance. Small bands of warriors, usually living in fortified settlements, ruled by tribal chiefs or kings, or by aristocratic families, were waging war against one another on sea as well as on land.

The archangels raised their weapons and yelled, "A sword for the Lord and for Enoch!" Then they bolted into the fray of approaching giants. The archangels cut through the Nephilim like barley. Trained and angry giants were cut down by these two mighty warriors

Now, kill every man, woman and child in the town!" The warriors balked. Did they hear him correctly? "You heard what I said. KILL THEM ALL!" The warriors rode through the town to accomplish the diabolical command of their king. Nimrod whispered into Saul's ear, "Yahweh wants a holy war of herem, I will give him herem.

As for bravery: dead on the fields are millions who would have feared to wear a hat in inappropriate season, so I judged that brave warriors are dirt cheap as compared with untimid civilians.

War yet shall be, but warriors are now operatives; war's made less grand than peace.

never yet have they driven off my cattle, or my horses, nor ever in Phthia, where the rich earth breeds warriors have they destroyed my harvest

So the other gods as well as chariot-fighting men slept through the night;

I shall be among the riders, and command them with word and counsel; such is the privilege of the old men. The young spearmen shall do the spear-fighting, those who are born 325  of a generation later than mine, who trust in their own strength.

The resilience, tenacity and zeal of our valiant air warriors is a source of pride for every Indian.

This is the strange way of the world, that people who simply want to love are instead forced to become warriors.

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Paran flicked his gaze to his weapon, glared back up and around at the warriors, then his eyes returned to Chance. And stayed there.

It turns out the NAR—with its millions of adherents—has become one of Trump's biggest supporters. They are told, and many believe, that Trump was picked by God to lead the nation. They are Trump's true believers. They view themselves as "spiritual warriors" who think they are helping Trump carry out his God-given mission.