Quotes About Stealth

I don't let the left hand know what the right hand is doing.

I simply go about my passage swiftly and silently, with a certain deliberate, dark efficiency.

Covert operations relied on the unguarded slip, the unconscious choosing of one word over another.

Sometimes opportunity knocks, but most of the time it sneaks up and then quietly steals away.

Another door swung open, and another guard appeared, this time with Gabrielle, who wore a black catsuit and rappelling harness.

A burglar who respects his art always takes his time before taking anything else.

Lizards that blend into the rock do so to catch flies.

It was the way he lived. He could walk out of that building at a moment's notice and leave behind no personal trace.

Holmes: I followed you. Sterndale: I saw no one. Holmes: That is what you may expect to see when I follow you.

One thing I still remembered from my war days was how to move in shrubbery.

And remember that the captor is now the captive; the hunter is in the snare. What was won by stealth will not be kept.

The life of spies is to know, not bee known.

This is a covert operation, people!" he shouted over his bullhorn. "Covert!

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I felt like I was making a record under the radar, and that is my favorite way to do anything.

Later she would think about how he'd snuck up on her so silently. The man was on crutches - what was he, a ninja or something?

I've had a great time on the road, I would say shooting guns with a silencer in Jacksonville, Fla.

there was a light behind him. He got up and stretched his neck out about a minute, listening. Then he says: Who dah? He listened some more; then he come tiptoeing down and stood right between us; we could a touched him, nearly.

After another ten minutes, the gates of thievery would open just a crack, and Liesel Meminger would widen them a little further and squeeze through. ***TWO QUESTIONS*** Would the gates shut behind her? Or would they have the goodwill to let her back out? As Liesel would discover, a good thief requires many things. Stealth. Nerve. Speed. More important than any of those things, however, was one final requirement. Luck. Actually. Forget the ten minutes. The gates open now.

As Liesel would discover, a good thief requires many things. Stealth. Nerve. Speed. More important than any of those things, however, was one final requirement. Luck.

Tal como Liesel descubrió, un buen ladrón necesita muchas cosas. Sigilo. Audacia. Resolución. Sin embargo, mucho más importante que todo lo demás era un último requisito: la suerte.

So, I heard you're this ninja or something.

The arrows of death fly unseen at noon-day; the sharpest sight cannot discern them.

The coming battle was waiting like a fox in the shadows.