Quotes About Adventure

Could anyone really travel so far that they might not find their way home again?

Possibility became a winged creature that could take me anywhere I asked.

Who will write our story Jase? We will Kazi. You and I will write our own story. And side by side, every day, that is what we do.

Safe travels, my friend," Rafe said, smiling as he gently nudged the boy's shoulder. That was all it took. The boy lost his hold and fell like a rock into the mud. This time the spray flew higher, spattering Rafe's chest. He rubbed the drops of mud in with his sweat and grinned. The crowd went wild, and a few girls standing near me whispered among themselves. I thought it was time for him to put his shirt back on.

Who made you afraid of an open world? An open sky?

Live dangerously - take your chances.

I knew I had made a big mistake, but it was a glorious one, and I wanted to make it over and over again.

It began with the stars

Mary E. Pearson

We were alone, we had each other, and we had a whole wilderness ahead of us.

Tell me a middle, Kazi~

Let me show you the stars.

I wanted to travel from the beginning. As a kid, I used to dream about airplanes, before I ever flew in one.

I love to fly. It's just you're alone, there's peace and quiet, nothing around you but clear blue sky. No one to hassle you. No one to tell you where to go or what to do. The only bad part about flying is having to come back down to the fuckin' world.

Don't look back, you're not going that way.

everyone knows it's not safe to go out on a brimstone night especially with you

She said she felt like Claudia Kincaid in From the Mixed-Up Files of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler.

I often think how unadventurous my life must seem from the outside, though I do like my job.

Een dolk en een masker,' fluisterde Lucien. 'Over een paar maanden zul je nog gevaarlijker zijn dan je nu al bent.

My life is a book, a new chapter - a new day

Mom! It was so awesome," Maggy enthused. "Me and Roo had our own hurricane party. The seagulls were, like, flying backward. And the clouds are so thick, you can't even see Big Belle.

Come all you young fellows who live by the sea, Kiss a fair maiden and then follow me. Hoist up the sail and the anchor aweigh, And run with the wind out through Balifor Bay.

Each book became for me the life I lacked, brought new adventure, gave me something to look forward to, gave new dimension to this parched and sterile world I live I.

The outlines of birds and beasts and sailing ships could still be seen in the apothecary's attic in Grantham, along with the drawings of men and mathematical symbols. But the boy who who had made them was gone. He had taken his notebook with him: his secret world of star names and tawny lions and golden ink made from quicksilver.