Last Boy Scout Quotes

#1. In the blood of the martyrs to intolerance are the seeds of unbelief

Walter Lippmann

#2. Realisation danced across his face; she saw the hurt in his eyes. And a twisted, darker piece of her almost enjoyed it. The air in the room, stale with blood and sweat, and pure horror, hummed in the aftermath of her words. And finally, Ella knew what had to be done.

Shona Moyce

#3. About guns, about hunting, it's safe to say I know nothing. The last gun I fired was a musket at Boy Scout camp.

Rosecrans Baldwin

#4. My soule her wings doth spread
And heaven-ward flies,
Th' Almighty's Mysteries to read
In the large volumes of the skies.

William Habington

#5. I used to be embarrassed by my mom, but now I know what she is - she's a hero.

Carrie Jones

#6. Fuckyou-ish?" "The English dialect of the ancient language 'fuckyou.' Very old. Dignified even.

Celia Kyle

#7. The riding of young horses is an excellent nerve tonic.

Geoffrey Brooke

#8. They landed at Simon's feet. "Take your clothes and go!" Isabelle shouted.

Cassandra Clare

#9. I don't know Jiu-Jitsu, I don't know wrestling, all I know is how to fight. Period.

James Toney

#10. I had to follow the ineradicable foolishness which furnishes the steps to true wisdom.

C. G. Jung

#11. Happiness wasn't a mystical place to be reached or won
some bright terrain beyond the boundary of misery, a paradise waiting for them to find it
but something to carry doggedly with you through everything, as humble and ordinary as your gear and supplies.

Laini Taylor

#12. If you are unable to feel fear, you cannot be courageous.

Jo Nesbo

#13. Jobs are a centuries-old concept created during the Industrial Revolution. Despite the reality that we're now deep in the Information Age, many people are studying for, or working at, or clinging to the Industrial Age idea of a safe, secure job.

Robert Kiyosaki

#14. So it is with children who learn to read fluently and well: They begin to take flight into whole new worlds as effortlessly as young birds take to the sky.

William James