Quotes About Mythical

And also because there's a dragon there who I'm definitely not thinking about and certainly do not think about all the time.

Nowadays we only lose a few dragons a year to the carnivorous plants." "The what now?" Swordtail said, his voice rising an octave. "CARNIVOROUS

bet you could kill a dragon with the smell of your armpits, though.

They should just find the dragon who did it and give them a slow, horrible death. Perhaps by making them listen to Starflight talk for the next hundred years.

This dragon could change everything.

We have no idea! No recorded survivor encounters, so they're probably the deadliest and stealthiest of all dragons

So what's the best way to punish a SeaWing?" Vermilion swooped over the crowd, trying to look as if he was perfectly comfortable in the air instead of on the sands where he usually did his announcing. "Chop off his head!" "Stuff grass in his gills!" "Drown him!

vegetarian rainforest dragon with a snap of her tail.

Are you hunting a qilin or trekking to the North Pole?" "It's cold out there," Matthew said.

Could also be a werecougar," said Blue. "Or a werebear. Weretiger. WERESALAMANDER

No human has ever killed a dragon," his mother pointed out. "It's not possible. You might as well walk into their cave and offer to be their lunch.

a full-grown kitsune can often read minds, see the future, fly, possess people, and create illusions that mimic reality.

scavengers who could speak the language of dragons,

A secret IceWing ability to kill dragons with a sneer?

a big green male dragon with dark green eyes and gold bands around his ankles,

queen of the SkyWings.

I wonder how the dragons would tell it, if they could tell their own stories.

Would animus magic work on something bigger than a fox?

Swordtail growled softly. "Dragons as decoration.

Flame is the darkness of dragons

It would be strange if the weather-gage had to be explained to so old a sea-dog; though I must confess that there was a time when I confused it with that thing which creaks on the roof, showing which way the wind is blowing. Yet could you not obtain this valuable gage by some less arduous means than running a hundred miles and hiding behind a more or less mythical island which no one has ever seen, and that in the dark, a perilous proceeding if ever there was one?

Legends simply don't live or die like men

One of the grandest creations of the New South was a mythical concept of an Old South." What people take to be an epoch was a matter of mere decades of pretension and an exercise in irrational nostalgia.

Everywhere you looked in India there was evidence of a past that had attained mythical heights. From philosophy to architecture, few civilisations have left such an awesome record.