Quotes About Bravery

Then [Hurl] sat up, holding out her fist. "Not cowards. No backing down. Brave until the end, right Spin? A pact." I met her fist with mine. "Brave to the end.

If bravery is the wind that makes us soar like kites, fear is the string that keeps us from going too far.

Scared to go onward, but terrified to go back to what you were

Bravery isn't about what people call you, Spensa. It's about who you know yourself to be.

If we must put our head into the lion's mouth, let us make certain that he chokes upon our flesh!

Cowardice can imitate heroism if given no where to flee

I let out a sound that was definitely not a whimper. It was something far more manly, no matter what it sounded like.

She stuck her tongue out at him. A totally rational and reasonable way to fight a demigod.

Claim the stars, Spensa," he said.

Doing something brave is much like saying something stupid. You rarely plan on it happening.

Scared to go onward," Kaladin said, "but terrified to go back to what you were.

I looked at Hurl's lacerated face, her one remaining eye staring ahead. Defiant until the end, for all the good it had done. Brave . . . cowardly . . . she was still dead, so what did it matter?

It has always seemed to me," she said, "that a coward is a person who cares more about what people say than about what is right. Bravery isn't about what people call you, Spensa. It's about who you know yourself to be.

Hey, have you heard about the time I saved Huio from being swallowed? Oh yes. He was going to get eaten. By a monster uglier than the women he courts. And I flew into the thing's mouth to save him. Off the tongue. Then I was very humble about having done such a heroic deed.

I was Spensa, and my soul was fire.

If bravery is the wind that makes us soar like kites, fear is the string that keeps us from going too far. We need it, but the thing is, our heritage taught us to fear some of the wrong things.

Sometimes, it seemed who could do the impossible simply because she didn't stop to think about how impossible it really was.

I'VE seen Steelheart bleed. I've seen him scream. I've seen him burn. I've seen him die in an inferno, and I was the one who killed him. Yes, the hand that pushed the detonator was his own, but I don't care—and have never cared—which hand actually took his life. I made it happen. I've got his skull to prove it.

Behold!" I bellowed. "'Tis a foul beast of the nether-hells. Stand behind me and I shall slay it!" "Oh, Alcatraz," Bastille breathed. "Thou art awesomish and manlyish.

Where's your sense of adventure?" "I dragged it out back and clubbed it senseless for getting me into the army.

It's okay. I'm a rhinoceros astronaut.

Well, when the fear of death seizes you – when the dark thoughts come – you stare the darkness right back, and you tell it, "I will not listen to you, for I am infinite Batmans.

What is more one try, then?" Her voice was soft, yet somehow stronger than the storm. "What could it hurt?

Spook stood up as nonchalantly as he could, then fled into the night.