Quotes About Determination

We come, brother. We come, Young Bull.

hope is like a piece of string when you're drowning; it just isn't enough to get you out by itself." Egwene

A slow horse does not always reach the end of the journey

clutching his blanket around him. Using every bit of skill he had gained stalking

I did not come here to win," Lan whispered, smiling. "I came here to kill you. Death is lighter than a feather.

Only if you count bruises," Min said grimly. "They were upset, all right, at first. Then they saw Moiraine staring off toward Rand's hidey-hole, and decided it was his work. If the Dragon wants to shake the mountain down on our heads, then the Dragon must have a good reason for it. If he decided to make them take off their skins and dance in their bones, they would think it all right." She snorted and rapped the spoon on the edge of the kettle.

Nynaeve always fought anything she had not thought of herself.

Strangely, she still felt no fear. She thought if she survived this, she would never feel fear again.

three, and while he breathed, he could not abandon Elayne or Egwene.

These days, only the heat of anger gave him the strength to keep moving.

Even Warders would break if she loosed the lightnings on them, and balefire, and broke the ground under their feet. Balefire? she wondered. But it would also do no good if she broke Tar Valon's power to save Rand. She had to save both.

Pero no había otra alternativa. A no ser la ignorancia, y eso no lo aceptaba.

Estúpidos cretinos! —espetó la Zahorí, que vibraba de pies a cabeza, con ojos destellantes y mejillas coloreadas—. ¿Por qué razón, en nombre de la Luz, os habéis escapado corriendo?

Soon the sun would be edging above the horizon. Morning. A time for new hopes; a time to be up and doing. New hopes.

Well, we'll survive, the Light willing." Some grinned and added, "And if the Light doesn't will, we'll still survive.

own ears alone. "They cannot possibly take it, but. . . ." She took a

As always! Why should I be surprised? Spread the word, Nynaeve. Tell Ituralde, Rhuarc, King Darlin. Tomorrow, we invade Shayol Ghul and claim it as our own! If we must put our head into the lion's mouth, let us make certain that he chokes upon our flesh!

Surely there was nothing that could not be Healed, not if the woman wielding the Power was determined enough. When

We are always more afraid than we wish to be, but we can always be braver than we expect. Hold

You hammered the iron that lay on your anvil instead of daydreaming about working silver.

and I'll be hanged before I let Andor march to the Last Battle without me.

I ran from you as hard as I could to shield my honor. And you followed me even here. The rings do not lie, and I can run no more. Her tone firmed decisively. I will run no more.

Nynaeve al'Meara was what, back in Seanchan, one would call a telarti—a woman with fire in her soul.

Knowing what he had to do, even getting on with it, did not stop him being afraid.