Rise of the Dragons Quotes

“Dying, giving up, is for the weak—living is for the strong.”
― Morgan Rice, Rise of the Dragons

“Why did life always have to throw things in his way?”
― Morgan Rice, Rise of the Dragons

“—Lo mejor de empezar de nuevo —dijo Merk— es que siempre hay un mañana.”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“She was her father’s daughter, had a warrior’s spirit, like he, and she would not be contained to the stone walls of their stronghold, would not succumb to a life beside a hearth.”
― Morgan Rice, Rise of the Dragons

“The nice thing about starting over,” Merk said, “is that there’s always tomorrow.”
― Morgan Rice, Rise of the Dragons

“«Los hombres en ocasiones son amos de sus destinos: El error, querido Brutus, no está en nuestras estrellas, Sino en nosotros, que somos subordinados». --William Shakespeare Julius Caesar”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“Todos nacemos con un destino —dijo finalmente la anciana—. Pero también debemos elegirlo por nosotros mismos. El destino y el libre albedrío realizan una danza durante toda tu vida. Hay una constante batalla entre los dos. Qué lado ganará… bueno, eso depende. —¿Depende de qué? —preguntó Kyra. —De tu fuerza de voluntad.”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“—La primera lección de un guerrero —dijo— es aprender a vivir con los que te odian. Te guste o no, vas a terminar peleando lado a lado con ellos, dependiendo de ellos por tu vida. Muchas veces tus peores enemigos no vendrán de afuera sino desde adentro.”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“WORTHY”
― Morgan Rice, Rise of the Dragons

“«La fuerza no se mide en momentos de paz. Se mide en la dificultad. Acepta tus dificultades, no te alejes de ellas. Solo entonces podrás conquistarlas».”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“«Los hombres en ocasiones son amos de sus destinos: El error, querido Brutus, no está en nuestras estrellas, Sino en nosotros, que somos subordinados». --William Shakespeare”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“como si hubiera entrado en un reino en el que ella y el universo eran uno.”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“su padre como sus hermanos, el hombre al que admiraba y amaba más que a nada en el mundo, en vez de tener sus rasgos delicados. Siempre se miraba al espejo buscando algo de él en sus ojos, aunque sin importar qué tanto se esforzara, no podía encontrarlo. “¡Dije que me suelten!” gritaba Aidan con una voz que llegaba hasta ahí. Al escuchar la voz de preocupación de su hermano menor, un niño al que Kyra amaba más que a cualquier otro en el mundo,”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“hermano menor, Aidan, guiado por sus dos hermanos mayores, Brandon y Braxton.”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“La primera lección de un guerrero,” dijo, “es aprender a vivir con los que te odian. Te guste o no, vas a terminar peleando lado a lado con ellos, dependiendo en ellos por tu vida. Muchas veces tus peores enemigos no vendrán de afuera sino desde adentro.” “Y aquellos que no pueden pelear, hablan demasiado,” dijo una voz.”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“Los hombres en ocasiones son amos de sus destinos: El error, querido Brutus, no está en nuestras estrellas, Sino en nosotros, que somos subordinados.”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“El piso te puede dar una ventaja. Mientras más alto sea un hombre, más vulnerable será. Las rodillas son un objetivo fácil si te encuentras en el piso”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“La fuerza no se mide en momentos de paz. Se mide en la dificultad. Acepta tus dificultades, no te alejes de ellas. Sólo entonces podrás conquistarlas.”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“Un buen líder siempre debe conocer el miedo,” respondió. “El miedo agudiza nuestros sentidos y nos ayuda a prepararnos. Pero no es a la muerte a la que temo, sino a no morir bien.”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“La primera lección de un guerrero,” dijo, “es aprender a vivir con los que te odian. Te guste o no, vas a terminar peleando lado a lado con ellos, dependiendo en ellos por tu vida. Muchas veces tus peores enemigos no vendrán de afuera sino desde adentro.”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“Con un buen disparo y falta de miedo,”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“no te regocijes después de ser salvado de la muerte.”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“Kyra stood atop the grassy knoll, the frozen ground hard beneath her boots, snow falling around her, and tried to ignore the biting cold as she raised her bow and focused on her target.”
― Morgan Rice, Rise of the Dragons

“Kyra stood atop the grassy knoll, the frozen ground hard beneath her boots, snow falling around her, and tried to ignore the biting cold as she raised her bow and focused on her target. She narrowed her eyes, shutting out the rest of the world—a gale of wind, the sound of a distant crow—and forced herself to see only the skinny birch tree, far-off, stark-white, standing out amidst the landscape of purple pine trees. At forty yards, this was just the sort of shot her brothers couldn’t make, that even her father’s men couldn’t make—and that made her all the more determined—she being the youngest of the bunch, and the only girl amongst them. Kyra had never fit in. A part of her wanted to, of course, wanted to do what was expected of her and spend time with the other girls, as was her place, attending to domestic affairs; but deep down, it was not who she was. She was her father’s daughter, had a warrior’s spirit, like he, and she would not be contained to the stone walls of their stronghold, would not succumb to a life beside a hearth. She was a better shot than these men—indeed, she could already outshoot her father’s finest archers—and she would do whatever she had to to prove to them all—most of all, her father—that she deserved to be taken seriously. Her father loved her, she knew, but he refused to see her for who she was. Kyra did her best training far from the fort, out here on”
― Morgan Rice, Rise of the Dragons

“Kyra stood atop the grassy knoll, the frozen ground hard beneath her boots, snow falling around her, and tried to ignore the biting cold as she raised her bow and focused on her target. She narrowed her eyes, shutting out the rest of the world—a gale of wind, the sound of a distant crow—and forced herself to see only the skinny birch tree, far-off, stark-white, standing out amidst the landscape of purple pine trees. At forty yards, this was just the sort of shot her brothers couldn’t make, that even her father’s men couldn’t make—and that made her all the more determined—she being the youngest of the bunch, and the only girl amongst them. Kyra had never fit in. A part of her wanted to, of course, wanted to do what was expected of her and spend time with the other girls, as was her place, attending to domestic affairs; but deep down, it was not who she was. She was her father’s daughter, had a warrior’s spirit, like he, and she would not be contained to the stone walls of their stronghold, would not succumb to a life beside a hearth. She was a better shot than these men—indeed, she could already outshoot her father’s finest archers—and she would do whatever she had to to prove to them all—most of all, her father—that she deserved to be taken seriously.”
― Morgan Rice, Rise of the Dragons

“In her eyes, she was surprised to see a look of defiance, the eyes of a warrior. As”
― Morgan Rice, Rise of the Dragons

“From up here Kyra had a bird’s-eye view of all the goings-on in her father’s fort, the comings and goings of the village folk and warriors, another reason she liked it up here.”
― Morgan Rice, Rise of the Dragons

“It is not possible,” Maltren said, agitated. “It is impossible to confront a dragon and live.” “Unless,” Anvin said, looking at Kyra strangely, then turned”
― Morgan Rice, Rise of the Dragons

“Eran antiguos árboles negros con ramas retorcidas que parecían espinas y gruesas hojas negras.”
― Morgan Rice, El despertar de los dragones

“to to”
― Morgan Rice, Rise of the Dragons