Quotes About Boldness

A woman's got one life: She's got to reach out and grab it with both hands, or it'll pass her by and leave nothing but a smelly old fart in her face.

Bravery is the solution to regret.

If you're not scared a lot you're not doing very much.

Go big or stay home!

Corre grandes riesgos, pero protégete con sentido común. Equilibra vivir como si no hubiese mañana con comportarte como si fueses a vivir para siempre

Bravery isn't really something you feel. It's something you show.

Enjoy every morning and appreciate each day you have on Earth. Take bold risks yet hedge them with common sense. Balance living like there is no tomorrow with behaving like you'll live forever.

In public exigencies, there is hardly anything more prejudicial than excessive caution, timidity and dilatoriness, as there is nothing more beneficial than vigour, enterprise and expedition.

Her husband was not so brave as she.

A brave woman is one who stands up when she hears gunshots. She doesn't dive under the desk.

was slow, so we took a chance and got out again back

Nobody would dare do that.

every day a woman should do something that scared her.

Lukas grinned at me. I didn't know how badass you are. That's kind of hot.

It's okay, you can do it. Because I am playing with myself as I write this, I hope you're doing the same as you read it. Otherwise there's not much point. Go ahead. Don't be shy or modest, prudish or self-conscious. That's it. It feels nice, doesn't it?

Do the thing you fear most and the death of fear is certain." MARK TWAIN

Everybody's scared, but if you don't let your fears stop you, that's bravery.

Be sure the safest rule is that we should not dare to live in any scene in which we dare not die.

I shall think nothing of tumbling down stairs! How brave they'll

I invited myself. Thought this table needed some class.

If this were a movie, I would bust a secret move so fierce the entire place would be razed to the ground. I'd finish with something snappy like And don't forget my soda, punk while I strolled off into the night.

A pair of Blue Noses on the next bench glared their disapproval at Evie's knee-length dress. Evie decided to give them a real show. She hiked her skirt and, humming jauntily, rolled down her stockings, exposing her legs. It had the desired effect on the Blue Noses, who moved down the platform, clucking about the "disgrace of the young." She would not miss this place.

I should like to make my mark. To venture opinions that may not be polite or even correct but are mine nonetheless. If I am to be hanged for anything, I should like to feel that I go to the gallows on my own strength.

Long shadows of evening creep up the walls, inching closer. Gradually, they reach fully across us, holding us in the stillness that only night can bring. In the hazy gloom of dusk, we are silhouettes of ourselves, reduced to our very essence. The night grows bolder. Unafraid, it opens its mouth and swallows us whole.