Quotes About Adventure

We sure as ruddy heck ain't in Prentisstown no more," I say to Manchee under my breath.

I take my rucksack and go out the opening where the front door used to be. Manchee gets up from where he's curled and follows me. When I sit down, he recurls by my legs and fall asleep, farting happily and giving a doggy sigh. Simple to be a dog.

Marty: Dad's right about you. You got lost on your journey somewhere. Adam: That's what everyone says who never bothered to go on a journey in the first place.

We run down the right fork, Manchee at our heels, the night and a dusty road stretching out in front of us, an army and a disaster behind us, me and Viola, running side by side.

It may cost you, my Queen. It may cost you dear." "All the best journeys do, faun.

I want a campfire box.

You got lost on your journey somewhere." "That's what everyone says who never bothered to go on a journey in the first place.

But I'm still thinking about being born on a spaceship, an honest to badness spaceship. Growing up while flying along the stars, able to go wherever you wanted, not stuck on some hateful planet which clearly don't want you. You could go anywhere. If one place didn't suit, you'd find another. Full freedom in all direkshuns. Could there possibly be anything cooler in the whole world than that?

Yer a dead man!" Davy shouts, going in a full circle with the horse jumping and rearing. "Yer half right," I say.

Haven't you ever felt like there has to be more? Like there's more out there somewhere, just beyond your grasp, if you could only get to it..

Les histoires sont des créatures sauvages. Quand tu les libères, qui sait ce qu'elles peuvent déclencher?

Stories are the wildest things of all, the monster rumbled. Stories chase and bite and hunt.

Histórias são o que há de mais selvagem - disse o monstro com um estrondo. - Histórias perseguem, mordem e caçam.

Stories were wild, wild animals and went off in directions you couldn't expect. His

The future of fiction? he said. Maybe, she said. Will it have room for, you know, love & stuff? he said. Always, she said. OK then, he said.

Stories don't always have happy endings," ... Stories were wild, wild animals and went off in directions you couldn't expect.

Stories are wild creatures, the monster said. When you let them loose, who knows what havoc they might wreak?

A world made of words, Seth thinks, where you live for a while.

Las historias eran criaturas salvajes, muy salvajes, y salían disparadas en la dirección que menos esperabas.

Las historias son lo mas salvaje de todo

Why die before you die? Your father and I have done something daring for probably the first time since we got married.

So go. Run with it. Make trouble.

You said we all want there to be more than this! Well, there's always more than this. There's always something you don't know.

A book, it's a world all on its own, too. A world made of words, where you live for a while. And then it's over and then he'll leave that world forever.