Quotes About Courage

Jei zinterr … jei trévitoria. Be brave. Be victorious.

We were Rahtan, we could chisel what made us uncomfortable and awkward into an ice sculpture in hell if we had to.

Who was this girl who thumbed her nose at two kingdoms and did as she pleased? I wanted to know. As

Her tears, they ride the wind. She calls to me, And all I can do is whisper, You are strong, Stronger than your pain, Stronger than your grief, Stronger than them. —The Last Testaments of Gaudrel

Another step, my sisters, My brothers, My love. The way is long, but we have each other. Another mile, Another tomorrow, The path is cruel, but we are strong.

But even the great can tremble with fear. Even the great can fall.

You do not have to be the one to do this." "It has to be someone, Rafe! Why not me? Yes, I could turn away and ignore everything in my heart. Leave it to someone else! Maybe hundreds have! But maybe I choose to step forward, instead of stepping back.

It was in the sorrows, in the fear, in the need, that the knowing gained flight, and I had much of all of these.

There is always a way out, Kazi. Blink last. Die tomorrow.

I started to stand, but Yvet stopped me and leaned forward to kiss my injured cheek, her little lips moist against my skin. "It won't hurt for long, Miz. Be brave." I swallowed, trying to answer without turning into a blathering fool. "I'll try, Yvet. I'll try to be as brave as you."

Maybe that's what makes you brave enough to face another.

Yes, I could turn away and ignore everything in my heart. Leave it to someone else! Maybe hundreds have! But maybe I choose to step forward, instead of stepping back.

But last night—I swallowed, remembering how they looked together when I went to check on Lia during the night. I had seen his hand resting on her bed and her hand curled over his. Both of them were asleep, peaceful. I backed out of the room quietly so they wouldn't see me. Maybe that was what had given me the courage to tell her the truth.

Doubt was a poison I couldn't afford to sip.

Do not sacrifice one kind of strength for another.

My anger spiked. I should have stabbed the Komizar again. Carved him up like a holiday goose, then brought his head back skewered on a sword and showed it to the crowds as proof that I had no love for the tyrant.

Who made you afraid of an open world? An open sky?

She whirled and saw her cohorts at the end of the walk. Mason held the one with long red braids by the arm.

What did they do to you, Kazi?" His voice was low, earnest. Even in the dim light, I was able to see the worry in his eyes. I pretended I didn't know what he was talking about. "Who did what?" "Who made you afraid of an open world? An open sky? Was it Venda? Your parents?" "No one did anything," I answered quietly. "Then hold on to me," he said. "Let me show you the stars.

From the weakest will come strength. From the hunted will come freedom.

Who made you afraid of an open world? An open sky? Was it Venda? Your parents?" "No one did anything," I answered quietly. "Then hold on to me," he said. "Let me show you the stars.

Once we fear to take a stand, tyranny will have won.

For the boy who took a chance, For the man who made it last

Sometimes it takes just one person who won't let evil win.