Quotes About Mage

Magic is what a mage does. It's temporary. A sorcerer can also do sorcery, which is permanent

The Innocent Mage is come , and we stand at the beginning of the end of everything

In the Final Days shall come the Innocent Mage, born to save the world from blood and death. He shall enter the House of the Usurper He shall learn their ways He shall earn their love He shall lay down his life And Jervale's Heir shall know him, and guide him, and enlighten him not.

Don't mess with a wizard when he's wizarding!

Mage-taught wisdom reproached him: any gift of power was two-edged.

Reveal yourself, mage! Only a coward stays cloaked in invisibility.

Grand Mage," Ghastly said, as he put the map away, "did you know the sparrow flies south for the winter?" "What an odd thing to say," Ravel said, and as he turned, he snapped his palm against the air and Paloma slammed into the wall." ….."What do you know," Ravel said, breathing a little faster, "Skulduggery's silly little code actually works.

Gordon was always doing book signings. He loved them. He always talked about weird his readers were." "Even if this was a book that the average mage was interested in reading, why would you be doing a signing? You're not writing it." "But I'm contributing." "Providing sarcastic comments in the margins is not enough of a contribution to warrant a book tour." "Well, that sucks.

You fear them because you fear death, and rightly: for death is terrible and must be feared,' the mage said...'And life is also a terrible thing,' Ged said, 'and must be feared and praised.

just because a mage wears the black robes does not make him evil.

Tanis at first wondered what the mage was studying, then realized it was his spellbook. It is the curse of the magi that they must constantly study and recommit their spells to memory every day. The words of magic flame in the mind, then flicker and die when the spell is cast. Each spell burns up some of the magician's physical and mental energy until he is totally exhausted and must rest before he can use his magic again.

The key to magic is magic, Caerdinn had said. To be a mage, you must be a mage. There is no time for anything else, if you will come to the fullness of your power.

Why is an untaught mage so dangerous?" The wizard glanced back at him. "A mage will have magic," he said quietly. "It's like love, Rudy. You need it and you will find it. You will be driven to find it. And if you can't find good love, you will have bad, or what passes in some circles for love. And it can hurt you and destroy everyone you touch.

They say that when an elemental mage called forth flame, she stole a little from every fire in the world. That would make Iolanthe Seabourn quite the thief.

At the door stood the strangest, most beautiful being Alphonia had ever seen, a silver-haired mage with violet eyes, neither female nor male, but both, as all the most powerful mages are.

Briar: They never tell you some things. They tell you mages have wonderful power and they learn all kinds of secrets. Nobody ever mentions that some secrets you don't ever want to learn. Rosethorn: All you can do is learn good to balance the bad. Learn and do all the good within your reach. Then, if you wake in a sweat, you have something to set against the dream.

The first thing every mage should learn is that magic makes fools of us. Now you may call yourself a mage. You have learned the most important lesson.

We can't just act without thinking anymore, Tris. They've been trying to teach as that all along. I guess if we're mages, we can't exactly be kids, can we? - Sandry after the pirate attack

When in doubt, the mage Numair Salmalin had taught the pages, Shoot the wizard.

The High Mage scowled. 'All right. Maybe I was trying to scare you. It'll be rough, though. That much is true. And over on the Silanda, Fiddler will be heaving his guts out.' Kalam, thinking on it, suddenly smiled. 'That cheers me up.' 'Me too.

He's a war mage. They're almost impossible to kill." He scowled. "Even on purpose.

I have a theory about war mages," I said. "The more powerful they are, the worse the hair.

I left it with a warmer," he said drily. Because war mages ate their fried chicken frozen to the ground and they liked it.

The mage stood on the peak of the roof, leather coat whipping out dramatically behind him, not that he really needed the help. His eyes were emerald fire, and his hand clutched something that looked a lot like a wand but wasn't, because mages didn't use those things.