Mark Lawrence Quotes

Surviving is the only glory in war.

I shall gain glory or die.

I long to die for such a true cause; I wish to expire on the bed of glory; I wish to perish at my post.

Put the army in the face of death where they cannot escape and they will do heroic things to win.

Send me six hundred men who know how to die

Let me die facing the enemy ... A man who fights against his country deserves pity more than I.

A real man should die in front of the ranks, not hide behind a wall!

If they [the Franks] are overcome by superior numbers or adverse terrain, they yield only to death and never to fear.

I'm a warrior.

I'm not frightened of death.

I'm a Ninja. I'm not scared of death.

I consider myself a gladiator.

I'm a warrior.

Here, in the dread tribunal of last resort, valor contended against valor. Here brave men struggled and died for the right as God gave them to see the right.

….it was a brave man’s fear. I knew what he meant. What must a brave general feel when he knows the battle has gone against him and nothing remains but death?

To set the cause above renown, To love the game beyond the prize, To honor, while you strike him down, The foe that comes with fearless eyes To count the life of battle good and dear the land that gave you birth, And dearer yet the brotherhood...

But no living man am I! You look upon a woman. Éowyn I am, Éomund's daughter. You stand between me and my lord and kin. Begone, if you be not deathless! For living or dark undead, I will smite you, if you touch him.

The wounds received in battle bestow honor, they do not take it away.

Is there no bright reversion in the sky, For those who greatly think or bravely die?

But the warriors true, the brave of heart Who valiently upheld the right They are raised on high to the velvet sky Bringing light to the darkness of night

It is always better to avenge dear ones than to indulge in mourning. For every one of us, living in this world means waiting for our end. Let whoever can win glory before death. When a warrior is gone, that will be his best and only bulwark.

Demons run when a good man goes to war.

Arise, go forth, and conquer as of old.

This wasn't any mere song and dance; here was a bold, blaring declaration howling itself into the empty face of death.

O God of battles! steel my soldiers’ hearts. Possess them not with fear.