Quotes About Bravery

Necessity does the work of courage.

Optimism is the foundation of courage.

But Minnie isn't tired. And she isn't sleeping either. She has simply run out of courage. It's not, as everyone keeps pretending, an unlimited resource. Because

So I'm to duel with a snake-hope I can manage to be a good enough impersonation of a mongoose.

Foolish man. You cannot turn me into a phantom because you are frightened. You do not dismiss a muse at whim. - Sabine Strohem

I was frightened to go forward, but I was even more frightened of going back.

No dejéis que os digan que no hay monstruos.

When I became leader, I made very clear I was not going to choose the easy life. I have always taken risks. I don't like comfort-zone politics.

names of better and braver people than Assange could ever be in Afghanistan, China, Ethiopia and Belarus for their dictatorial enemies to find and charge with collaboration with the US.

Anyone who has worked in a hierarchical organisation must have noticed that bravery is rarely on display when a superior enters the room.

I'm just a Samurai with a gun. Like

But this Veterans Day, I believe we should do more than sing the praises of the bravery and patriotism that our veterans have embodied in the past. We should take this opportunity to re-evaluate how we are treating our veterans in the present.

I write how sorry I am for not contacting her sooner, but I was afraid, a coward, and I am trying to be braver now. I try and try and try every day, all day long.

To meet the depths of defeat is to be better acquainted with courage.

The mome rath isn't born that could outgrabe me!

Tattoos are a right of passage. They're a marker of bravery, of maturity, of cultural acceptance. The tattoo represents not only a willingness to accept pain - to endure it - but a need to actively embrace it. Because life is painful - beautiful but painful.......

Hild faced him influencing, because Edwin was like a dog: show fear and he would chose you down. But then she broke her gaze. To challenge an uneasy before his men was to invite death.

The dark was many things: the cold, the alien world, the virus, her own fear.

Play with it. Play with the scary thing. But play hard, play clearly, and play a lot.

The words hung there, a declaration, a taunt. You can't stop me!

The thought of going alone into the king's tent full of men who had just killed other men made her feel dizzy.

She could not move fast against the weight of water, not against a mounted man, so she did the only thing she could and hurled the boar spear across the horse's path, straight into the bank.

Peretur laughed. Risk. Her whole life was risk. And now, today, with Nimuë at her side-and keeping food down-Peretur feelt she could slay a dragon.

Bravery is relative. Perhaps it's the same with dreams.