Dragon Quotes

So comes snow after fire, and even dragons have their endings.

No, I would not want to live in a world without dragons, as I would not want to live in a world without magic, for that is a world without mystery, and that is a world without faith.

Thats the spirit-one part brave,three parts fool.

You haven't been bit till a dragon does it.

What do you know about dragons?
They're big, scaly, four-legged creatures with wings who terrorized small villages until a virgin was offered up as a sacrifice.
His grinned again. I do miss the virgins.

Fairy tales do not give the child his first idea of bogey. What fairy tales give the child is his first clear idea of the possible defeat of bogey. The baby has known the dragon intimately ever since he had an imagination. What the fairy tale provides for him is a St. George to kill the dragon.

Confidence is like a dragon where, for every head cut off, two more heads grow back.

No dragon can resist the fascination of riddling talk and of wasting time trying to understand it.

He [Riptide] sighed. "I said, 'What are you doing all the way out here?' and you said, 'Hey, sparkling teeth, I totally love three of your claws but not the others, and I wish your nose was a herrig so I could eat it, and also your wings sound like sharks snoring.'"
Tsunami burst out laughing.

My armor is like tenfold shields, my teeth are swords, my claws spears, the shock of my tail a thunderbolt, my wings a hurricane, and my breath death!

Dragons and legends...It would have been difficult for any man not to want to fight beside a dragon.

I already have one Sheepbiter here, said Eragon, and laid a hand on Saphira. Why would I need another?
Angela broke out into a wide smile. So you’re not entirely devoid of wit after all! There just might be hope for you. And she danced off toward the keep, twirling her doublebladed staff by her side and muttering, Fire? Bah!
A soft growl emanated from Saphira, and she said,
Be careful whom you call Sheepbiter, Eragon, or you might get bitten yourself.
Yes, Saphira.

Hurricanes couldn’t remove you from my mind. You’re my world and I’m incapable of not loving you.

He's been out for a while," she said. "You ready to take a break?"
Hopper could exist in this living form or be transformed into a small statue, which helped avoid uncomfortable questions when people came by. Only she could transform him though.
"Yeah. He keeps trying to eat my paints. And I don't want him to watch me kiss you goodbye.

It is quite uninteresting; that is why one comes out."
— Temeraire, on being inside an egg

Fearghus entered what he now considered her chamber, but immediately ducked the book flung at his head. Clearly she’d been waiting for him. And she was not happy.
He’s the one supposed to be helping me, she roared at him.
Did you just throw a book at me? In my own den?
Yes. And I’d throw it again!
Fearghus scratched his head in confusion. He’d never met a human brave enough—or stupid enough, depending on your point of view—to challenge him. But, he croaked out, amazed, I’m a dragon.
And I have tits. It means nothing to me!

Shigure Sohma: So anyway I was wondering if you could stop by the house and take a look at Tohru's cut. That is if it isn't a problem.

Hatori Sohma: No problem. I'll stop by the house this evening.

Shigure Sohma: Hmmm What's this Hatori I don't think I ever heard you sound so eager to come over. Could it be you have a secret crush on Tohru
[long silence from the other end of the phone]

Shigure Sohma: [shouts] I knew it You naughty naughty man you

Hatori Sohma: No I was simply too amazed by your stupidity to say anything.

Oh my God, not only is he older than the Grand Canyon, but he’s like the pope and the Fae King and the president of the United States all rolled up into one. To some ancient cultures he had been a god.
He was going to hurt her so bad before he killed her so dead, and all she could think of was how hot his kiss had been in the dream and how delicate the touch of his finger was as it traced down her body.

There can be as many wrong reasons to do the right thing as there are stars in the sky. There might even be more than one legitimate right reason. But there is never a right reason to do the wrong thing. Not ever.

It seems to me that if you wish to apply laws to us, it were only reasonable to consult us on them, and from what you have read to me about Parliament, I do not think any dragons are invited to go there

My task is set before me, girl
My mission clear and true
There’ll be black knights and dragons, girl
But I will always come for you…

But yes. Come, faulty dragon people. Follow us.

Lips to lips, mouth to mouth,
Comes the speaker of the shrouds,
Suck in the spirit, speak the words,
Let secrets of the dead be heard.

I do not think you are in any danger of starving," Maximus said. "The surgeon said only two weeks ago that you are too fat."
"The devil!" Berkley said indignantly, sitting up; and Maximus snorted in amusement at having provoked him.

I'm not so much a dragon slayer, more a dragon annoyer -- I'm a dragon irritater.

Some people are just sad when there aren't talking squirrels. —Lily Winter

A dragon's heart burns fiercely, even in the face of evil.

Let me tell you: the only way to get rid of dragons is to have one of your own.

How touching. I think I'm gonna throw up.

The men watched as Annwyl the Bloody took a stand against something from their darkest nightmares. Too afraid to fight, but too terrified for their leader to run away.
And then Brastias saw the girl do something he would never forget.
She kicked the beast. Right in the knee.
Brastias and Danelin exchanged glances.
Well, you always thought she was insane, Brastias offered.
I didn’t think I was right.
You lying toe-rag! she yelled up at him.
Let me explain.
Go to hell!
Annwyl.
No!

Eragon went to see the dragon for the first time since it had spoken to him. He approached apprehensively, aware now that it was an equal.
"Eragon."
"Is that all you can say?" he snapped.
"Yes."
His eyes widened at the unexpected reply, and he sat down roughly.
Now it has a sense of humor. What next?

Find a pile of gold and sit on it.

my dragon? save anybody?
you must have have him confused with someone else- Smaug perhaps?...

The hunger of a dragon is slow to wake, but hard to sate.

All the drawing lacks
is the final touch: To add
eyes to the dragon

For instance, dragons are deeply revered by the Chinese. According to legend they have megapowers that include weather control and life creation. And they’re seen as kind, benevolent creatures. Funny. Every fairy tale I’d ever heard involving dragons starred daring knights trotting off to kill said dragons. Probably the real reason every time East meets West they get pissed off and throw tea in our faces.

Fenworth owned a world-famous library. More rooms held books than beds. Pillows stuffed in niches and comfortable chairs scattered throughout each room offered abundant paces to curl up and read.

I’ve got to give myself one thing. Mom never did tell me not to steal from a dragon. No doubt she thought it was too flaming obvious to mention.

The townspeople took the prince for dead
When he never returned with the dragon’s head
When with her, he stayed
She thought he’d be too afraid
But he loved her too much instead.

A bored Gwenvael is an entire town
destroyed accidently.

My knight may not wear a coat of shining armor, but his code of glowing honor will never fail to protect us both from evils far worse than any fire-breathing dragon.

Your cell phone is on the nightstand. Call me immediately if something changes. I don’t care if you are merely dizzy or if you start seeing pink dragons, do you understand?
I solemnly swear I will call you the second a pink dragon shows up.

You make me sound like an arrogant ass," he said.
"Are you?"
"No! I'm just me.

He had turned into a dragon while he was asleep. Sleeping on a dragon's hoard with greedy, dragonish thoughts in his heart, he had become a dragon himself.

A
necessary
monster.

Tavin cupped his hands to his mouth. Here, dragon-dragon-dragon! he yelled.
Lily stared in amazement. Well, that was bold, she thought, and stupid.

You have to acknowledge evil, or you give it too much power over you.

I'd rather be eaten by a dragon.

Odd names: Winter, Autumn—they almost sound as if someone just made them up. —Dubb

If you're all so peaceful up there, how did you get such greedy and cruel ideas?"
The dragon was silent for a long time after this question. And at last he said: "It just came over me. I don't know why. It just came over me, listening to the battling shouts and the war-cries of the earth - I got excited, I wanted to join in.