Quotes About Bravery

Remember, Montag, we're the happiness boys. We stand against the small tide of those who want to make everyone unhappy with conflicting theory and thought.

I feel alive for the first time in years. I feel I'm doing what I should've done a lifetime ago. For a little while I'm not afraid. Maybe it's because I'm doing the right thing at last. Maybe it's because I've done a rash thing and don't want to look the coward to you. I suppose I'll have to do even more violent things, exposing myself so I won't fall down on the job and turn scared again

You've got to jump off cliffs and build your wings on the way down.

Yell. Jump. Play. Out-run those sons-of-bitches. They'll never live the way you live. Go do it.

Don't they get afraid, then? They have a religion for that.

With nothing trembles. To be afraid of nothing for no reason. And having to live with that nothing until dawn.

Salta, y deja que te crezcan alas en el camino hacia abajo.

That's the good part about dying; when you've got nothing to lose, you run any risk you want.

And a last thought from Tom: O Mr. Moundshroud, will we EVER stop being afraid of nights and death? And the thought returned: When you reach the stars, boy, yes, and live there forever, all the fears will go, and Death himself will die.

I'm gonna have a T-Shirt made that says 'Stand at the top of the cliff, and jump off, and build your wings on the way down

That's the good part of dying; when you've nothing to lose, you run any risk you want.

I'm not a brave person; I'm an angry person on occasion.

Cuando ya no hay nada que perder, se puede correr cualquier riesgo.

I'm so scared i could sprinkle dust.

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She was startled, yes, but she had never been hurt in her life, so she wasn't afraid of anyone, and it was a fancy thing to see a winged man and she was proud to meet him.

finding the highest cliff to jump off.

Jim gazed fiercely deep into the bottomless sea, where now only the pure light glanced back at itself (Bradbury 63). This text not only describes what Jim is seeing, but also scared of what he does not know. He sees that is glanced back, of how he described the maze.

To hell with that,' he said, 'shake the tree and knock the great sloth down on his ass.' 

Jump off the cliff and build your wings on the way down. Over

So many people are. Afraid of firemen, I mean. But you're just a man, after all...

How does one kill fear, I wonder? How do you shoot a spectre through the heart, slash off its spectral head, take it by its spectral throat?

And after all, one does not die of it. Die of what? I asked swiftly. Of being afraid.

I am stupid, am I not? What more can I want? If you ask them who is brave--who is true--who is just--who is it they would trust with their lives?--they would say, Tuan Jim. And yet they can never know the real, real truth....