Quotes About Adventure

Man må våge viss man vil noen steder, sa fru Bantry.

No, my death should take place in a blaze of excitement. I would live before I died.

There is always a brave new world," said Poirot, "but only, you know, for very special people. The lucky ones. The ones who carry the

Once people have got a moty car, blessed if they can stay still anywheres

That was ever so kind of you, Mrs. Bantry. I must say I wouldn't have dared myself." "One has to dare if one wants to get anywhere," said Mrs. Bantry.

Best of an island is once you get there - you can't go any further... you've got to the end of things.

I mounted her and she went off riding through the trees.

Dangerous? Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?

You and I, Hastings, are going hunting once again.

There is always a brave new world," said Poirot, "but only, you know, for very special people. The lucky ones. The ones who carry the making of that world within themselves." ? Agatha Christie, Hallowe'en Party

La vida, como el tren, hija mía sigue adelante! ¡Y es una suerte que sea así-

men like your Hercule Poirot don't have to look for crime—it comes to them.

Such people go through life in great danger.

Tampoco creo, por mi parte, que esté yo dispuesto a hacer tal cosa. Tuppence y yo no hemos llegado todavía a ese extremo. Los asuntos los emprendemos y los acabamos juntos. Al decir aquello tenía fija en la mente una frase pronunciada hacia el final de la Primera Guerra Mundial: «Una aventura común». Así había sido su vida con Tuppence y así sería siempre… «Una aventura común…»

All this began with a rucksack.

Living is a form of not being sure, not knowing what next or how…We guess. We may be wrong, but we take leap after leap in the dark.

My path has not been determined. I shall have more experiences and pass many more milestones.

We always know how the story ends. What we don't know is what happens along the way.

I'm taken over by this trunk. I'm practically living inside it. When I read the journals I feel as if I'm there, a hundred years ago. I'm putting together the whole picture and I know everything that happened and wasn't written down - Amal, p. 133

And some look through a broken spyglass onto the horizon in search for gold

The path less taken disinterests me while the path frequently taken appalls me. I'd rather find a path never taken before

Liberté mon seul pirate.

When people went on vacation, they shed their home skins, thought they could be a new person.

There's this magical sense of possibility that stretches like a bridge between June and August. A sense that anything can happen.