Quotes About Adventure

Early July 997

había recogido a un europeo en una carretera.

In dog philosophy it is always better to go somewhere than to be left behind.

Un hombre creyó que podía volar, así que saltó de la azotea de un edificio de diez plantas

pilgrimages or crusades. Even a monk must

Ralph's nostrils filled with a smell he loved: a mixture of sweating horses, wet dogs, leather, and blood. Ralph

En allant à Glastonbury, il avait l'impression

The Romance of Alexander.

He set out to walk. The

It was the most romantic plane ever made.

To Vik Lovell who told me dragons did not exist, then led me to their lairs ...

To hell with that. A man goin' fishing with two whores from Portland don't have to take that crap.

You're just a young kid. What are you doin' here? You oughta be out in a convertible, why… bird-doggin' chicks and bangin' beaver. What are ya doin' here, for Christ's sake? What's funny about that? Jesus, I mean, you guys do nothin' but complain about how you can't stand it in this place here and then you haven't got the guts just to walk out!

While his relaxed, good-natured voice doled out his life for us to live a rollicking past full of kid fun and drinking buddies and loving women and barroom battles over meager honors-for all of us to dream ourselves into.

one flew east, one flew west, One flew over the cuckoo's nest. —Children's folk rhyme

How," the moon whispered, "can you be sure it is lost? Until you try to find it?

We'd just shared the last beer and slung the empty can out the window at a stop sign and were just leaning back to get the feel of the day, swimming in that kind of tasty drowsiness that comes over you after a day of going hard at something you enjoy doing—half sunburned and half drunk and keeping awake only because you wanted to savor the taste as long as you could.

With eyes like he's been to the edge and looked over .

I understand perfectly; it's like the madman who goes over Niagara Falls in a coffee can because that's as good a way as any to get dead." "That's right," I tell him, knowing he don't understand it at all—that it's more because it's as good a way as any to stay alive. . . .

By the bounteous bottom of sweet Vashtilulu the Buxom! I'm looking forward to this, Our Kandar!

By the pink left nipple of sweet Vashtilulu the Buxom! I feel you have Koztivkure slung on your back! Strike down the foul wizard, and have done! Aye, squeaked Tosho, for what he had you do to me, do as Krak says, and strike his blasphemous head from his loathsome shoulders!

Fishing is one of the greatest things that you can do, it has the power to relax you like nothing else and there's nothing quite like the thrill of the catch.

The real skill is to raise the sails and to catch the power of the wind as it passes by.

The possessor of a sound heart puts to test his power by entering into big adventures.