Best 111 of Sword quotes - MyQuotes

By Anonym 18 Sep

Criss Jami

Speaking a painful truth should be done only in love - like wielding a sword with no hilt - it should pain oneself in direct proportion to the amount of force exerted.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Enock Maregesi

Pambana na Shetani kwa upanga wa imani ambao ni ukweli kwani ukweli ndiyo utakaokuweka huru.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Mecha Constantineonstantine

In tyranny, my sword belongs not in a scabbard.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Toba Beta

Nobody is masterless, even ronin enslaved by his sword.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Kedar Joshi

The language of sword is less powerful than the language of word, but most of the people understand the language of sword with greater power than the language of word.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Terry Goodkind

Anger is a shield for the power of the sword's magic, so that helped.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Merrie Haskell

Perrotte frowned. “I’d like to turn a plowshare into a sword ,” she said. “I’d cut our way out of those thorns, and then use it to run my enemies through—” She bit off her next words and swallowed them. Sand stared at her, aghast. She met his eyes, defiant. “What? You don’t like bloodthirstiness?” she asked. “Pardon? No. I’m horrified that you would dull a sword on that thorn brake. I could make you some pretty good hedge shears.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Soroosh Shahrivar

The sword of Zulfiqar is a perfect fusion of power and function

By Anonym 15 Sep

Matshona Dhliwayo

A sword can only pierce the body, but love can pierce the soul.

By Anonym 16 Sep

David Weber

Hot, bright heat filled him like some ecstatic poison, and Hartan's pony shied in terror as a wordless howl burst from his throat. His dripping ears were flat to his skull, fire crackled in his brown eyes, his huge sword blurred in a whirring figure eight before him, and the brigand running at him gawked in sudden panic. The raider's feet skidded in mud as he tried to brake, but it was far too late. He was face-to-face with the worst nightmare of any Norfressan, a Horse Stealer hradani in the grip of the Rage, and a thunderbolt of steel split him from crown to navel.

By Anonym 19 Sep

J. R. Plana

Uno de los tres jinetes se adelantó; portaba una recia alabarda que manejaba con una sola mano. Con ella ensartó al primer gomerio, con tanta fuerza que la punta del arma le salió por la espalda. Tal era el empuje del jinete negro que arrancó al desgraciado de su montura, como si fuera un saco de plumas, lo izó entre alaridos y continuó su carga con él clavado en el asta.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Lailah Gifty Akita

The Scripture is like a sharp sword.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Erin Forbes

I will not crumble without a sword in hand.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Akshay Vasu

Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Crystal Hudson

I had a dream about you last night. Our vices had wings and our fears could breathe fire. There was nowhere to hide and we were trapped alive. So you reached for your sword and slashed my arm, waking me and saving my life.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Susan Ee

You're naming your collector's-item, kick-ass sword that's made to maim and kill, specifically designed to bring your ginormous enemies to their knees and hear the lamentation of their women-Pooky Bear?" "Yeah, you like it?

By Anonym 17 Sep

Alpha Four

Once metal hits metal and battle begins no one wishes they had practiced less!

By Anonym 15 Sep

Alpha Four

A man’s perspective is limited by the brevity of his existence. Even living deliberately, how far up can we reach? Standing on our miniscule patch of time, how far into the future can we see? How much of the past can one truly understand? Yet, only a recreant spends their precious drops of sand before dropping back into the abyss lounging in indulgence, not striving for understanding, knowledge, answers that those of us scourged/consecrated with consciousness should seek with unconquerable passion.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Priya Ardis

My name is Arianna Morganna Brittany DuLac--you can imagine why I went by the name Ryan.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Mehmet Murat Ildan

Man looks very coward and extremely primitive with an ostentatious big sword and he looks very brave and tremendously sophisticated with a humble olive branch!

By Anonym 16 Sep

Priya Ardis

Do you think we can be friends?” I asked. He stared up at the ceiling. “Probably not, but we can pretend.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Alysha Speer

I was not weak; I did not cry. But it hurt me, more in a kind of refreshing, thrilling way, than a kind of pain that would cripple me and send me away crying. My fingernails dug into the palms of my hands, and my teeth bit into my lips, my knees were locked, but I could not faint.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Rachel Aaron

What we did and who we were are just dregs compared to who we are now and how we act when the sword is coming down.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Jordi Balaguer

—¡¿Me buscabais?! —Así es, Gryal Ibori. —¡Pues aquí me tenéis! —gritó furioso, con el alma ardiente y la voz quebrada. Estaba cansado de todo y de todos. Sólo quería ver a Lorette, reunirse con ella y estar a su lado. Y corrió hacia sus enemigos, como un león herido y rodeado, como un hombre que sólo tiembla por frío y sólo llora por amor. Su capa negra se deslizó en el viento, cual triste bandera, y Gryal cortó el aire con su espada ensangrentada.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Torquato Tasso

Oh che sanguinosa e spaziosa porta Fa l'una e l'altra spada ovunque giugna, Nell'arme e nelle carni! E se la vita Non esce, sdegno tienla al petto unita.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Kathryn Fogleman

May I help you?” Keegan asked, placing his hand on the hilt of his sword. “You may or you may not, as it is your decision. However, I would like some information, unless you should not give it to me,” the elder stated quickly and in a kind voice.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Alpha Four

Your foe’s weapons and armor are strong, but the least important aspects of the fight. The weakest part of any enemy is the flesh and blood wearing and wielding the cold, hard steel.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Carew Papritz

You haven't seen a thing until you've seen this man fight. My sword is sharp. My heart strong. My spirit ferocious - and I am going to live. Let the swords clash. Let the fight begin.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Lloyd Alexander

Its powers?' Dallben answered with a sad smile. 'My dear boy, this is a bit of metal hammered into a rather unattractive shape; it could better have been a pruning hook or a plow iron. Its powers? Like all weapons, only those held by him who wields it. What yours may be, I can in no wise say.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Alpha Four

Only a fool would call a desert a lake, and expect it to change the amount of water.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Priya Ardis

Vane’s lips tightened to suppress a smile. “Why so hostile, love?” “You whacked me on the head with a ball!” “You deserved it.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Mark Lawrence

Those were great big angry men with sharp swords actually wanting to cut pieces off me. It’s not until you’ve seen a red gaping wound and all the complex little bits inside a man all broken up and sliced open, and known that they weren’t ever getting back together again, and vomited your last two meals over the rocks . . . it’s not until then that you understand the business of swords properly and, if you’re a sensible man you vow to have nothing to do with it ever again.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Mehmet Murat Ildan

Hand holding sword is always an ugly hand!

By Anonym 18 Sep

Lailah Gifty Akita

The holy sword, the Holy Scripture.

By Anonym 19 Sep

S. C. Parris

There is special power in that sword,' Ewer went on, 'the gem in the guard of the Ares holds the blood of the Creature that has been slain by it.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Conn Iggulden

Those who cannot conquer must bend the knee. They must find strength, or serve those of us who have. You are my generals. I will send you out: my hunting dogs, my wolves with iron teeth. When a city closes its gates in fear, you will destroy it. When they make roads and walls, you will cut them, pull down the stones. When a man raises a sword or bow against your men, you will hang him from a tree. Keep Karakorum in your minds as you go. This white city is the heart of the nation, but you are the right arm, the burning brand. Find me new lands, gentlemen. Cut a new path. Let their women weep a sea of tears and I will drink it all.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Toba Beta

When you really believe that using sword can kill people, that's when you will be subject to the law of the sword, "those who use the sword will die by the sword.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Alan Bradley

True charity, I had had discovered, consists of swallowing an invisible flaming sword.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Mecha Constantine

For whatever reason, a man who can not draw his sword and slit the throat of his tormentor is twice cruel to himself.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Keith Collier

Violence always leads to pain" Trendal Malian- Ishtaria: Prince of Blades

By Anonym 15 Sep

Israelmore Ayivor

Complacency is a sword of two edges. One edge kills hard earned successes while the other end stops future glories. Complacency is a murderer and a barrier!

By Anonym 18 Sep

Rosemary Sutcliff

See now, for a good blade, one that will not betray the man in battle, rods of hard and soft iron must be heated and braided together. Then is the blade folded over and hammered flat again, and maybe yet again, many times for the finest blades... So the hard and soft iron are mingled without blending, before the blade is hammered up to its finished form and tempered, and ground to an edge that shall draw blood from the wind. So comes the pattern, like oil and water that mingle but do not mix. Yet it is the strength of the blade, for without the hard iron the blade would bend in battle, and without the soft iron it would break.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Hero Shade

A sword wields no strength unless the hand that holds it has courage

By Anonym 16 Sep

Wolraad J. Kirsten

Hail Hyperborean!- sired by Mars, mothered by frigid strife, suckled on the teats of war and sustained by the golden mead of conquest. Harken!- the thunder and clanging steel as he come from atop his glacial fastness. Woe!- red runs his marauding, rapine path; ever southward the unstoppable scourge, and onto gleaming cities- trampling underfoot the flower of their soldiery. Behold!- his heal on the throats of their champion elite. Hence he stands astride the vanquished and wailing land to be crowned the supreme fighting-man of the earth" -Boudewyn de Carlamagna Excerpt from VARANGIAN- Book One of Byzantum Saga

By Anonym 15 Sep

Alpha Four

A man’s perspective is limited by the brevity of his existence. Even living deliberately, how far up can we reach? Standing on our miniscule patch of time, how far into the future can we see? How much of the past can one truly understand? Yet, only a recreant spends their precious drops of sand before dropping back into the abyss lounging in indulgence, not striving for understanding, knowledge, answers that those of us scourged/consecrated with consciousness should seek with unconquerable passion. - Far Forest Scrolls Na Cearcaill

By Anonym 16 Sep

Suman Pokhrel

I've climbed up here holding the hilt of time's sword by driving it into my tender heart.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Priya Ardis

Marilynn...passed out black cases to everyone. I opened mine to find an iPad inside. Several candidates whistled. Despite my agitated state, it impressed me too. Maybe wizard school wasn’t going to be as lame as I had thought. “All of your schedules and assignments will be done on these,” Marilynn explained. “The whole school is on these. We’ve had them for awhile now.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Cedric Nye

If you can cut the head off of this broom-goober with that sword, then I'll believe you can gank zombies with it.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Amy Bai

There was a sound of steel meeting steel. Devin flung a desperate look over his shoulder, saw Hewet fending off two men behind him, and looked ahead in time to see ten men in light armor ride out of the trees up ahead and drive straight for him. He almost swallowed the flute. He threw an arm over his face, too shocked to be terrified, and waited to die.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Jeremy C. Shipp

The pen is mightier than the sword, if you know where to poke it.