62 Quotes About Tale

There are always messages, even enigmas to be searched, mysteries to be solved in all of my books. I like to puzzle readers, but I do not make so to the point of being so complex that they will lose interest in the plot. And that for me is the essence of every great literature around the world, and that’s been so for ages.(..) Some were inpired by real life characters, some other books I wrote are hybrid fiction/non-fiction, so I pretty much get inspired by people who have lived, and even who are still breathing among us… so don’t get discouraged if I didn’t mention your personality traits yet. I might even have your name over my books, I must some day…. Ana Claudia Antunes

Still, I wonder if we shall ever be put into songs or tales. We're in one, of course, but I mean: put into words, you know, told by the fireside, or read out of a great big book with red and black letters, years and years afterwards. And people will say: "Let's hear about Frodo and the Ring! " And they will say: "Yes, that's one of my favourite stories. Frodo was very brave, wasn't he, dad?" "Yes, my boy, the famousest of the hobbits, and that's saying a lot."' It's saying a lot too much, ' said Frodo, and he laughed, a long clear laugh from his heart. Such a sound had not been heard in those places since Sauron came to Middle-earth. To Sam suddenly it seemed as if all the stones were listening and the tall rocks leaning over them. But Frodo did not heed them; he laughed again. 'Why, Sam, ' he said, 'to hear you somehow makes me as merry as if the story was already written. But you've left out one of the chief characters: Samwise the stouthearted. "I want to hear more about Sam, dad. Why didn't they put in more of his talk, dad? That's what I like, it makes me laugh. And Frodo wouldn't have got far without Sam, would he, dad?"'' Now, Mr. Frodo, ' said Sam, 'you shouldn't make fun. I was serious.'' So was I, ' said Frodo, 'and so I am. J.r.r. Tolkien

The grass always seems greener on the other side of the fence. Many politicians promise green, green grass by blending niceties with delusion and by using alluring confidence tricks. They voice attractive tales and tell things, people like to hear. But the post-factual grassland often appears to be parched and barren. ("The grass was greener over there") Erik Pevernagie

Chilling Tales For Dark Nights, these people or let's say these team is trying to return the fear, the theater... Which so far is great to hear, acting in reading a story and everything one place, just awesome, Deyth Banger

Who are you to teach me about life " she said" I'm yourself in just another body " he said nd smiled "but i dont know all this" she wondered "we know everything but we have forgotten our real self nd replace it with false identity, whatever you see is the extension of your self nd i hope one day you will able to relize that " he said without expression Jagvir Ji

It’s my belief that all of the greatest tales ever told have been told in saloons. It was in such smoky, heathen-filled den of iniquity that I first heard the tale of the Bone Feud. As with all great tales, it was at its core one hundred percent true. In fact, much of it has long been a matter of historical record. But tales grow in the telling, and I therefore must apologize in advance for any inaccuracies, and beg your indulgence for any romanticized embellishments. I have decided to present the story here, just as it was told to me. I find it entirely too rich and too entertaining to alter, simply to curry favor with pedants and historians. . Wynne McLaughlin

We took the path that led others nowhere and only we saw the light at the end of the tunnel. They warned us about the monsters we would encounter, the odds that we would meet. And they laughed when we got the scars while fighting the dragons on our way. When we came back out of the tunnel, holding the sword that they always craved for tightly in our hand. Bleeding and the sun shining on our face. We became the tales they wanted to be. We became the reflections of what they always wanted to see themselves through. We became the warriors they had always imagined of. Akshay Vasu

(...) “to have a hairy heart” has passed into everyday wizarding language to describe a cold or unfeeling witch or wizard. J.k. Rowling

I have stolen princesses back from sleeping barrow kings. I burned down the town of Trebon. I have spent the night with Felurian and left with both my sanity and my life. I was expelled from the University at a younger age than most people are allowed in. I tread paths by moonlight that others fear to speak of during day. I have talked to gods, loved women, and written songs that make the minstrels weep. You may have heard of me. . Patrick Rothfuss

LINK OUT OF SYNCWhen the mind fails to keep pace with the body's maturity Kamil Ali Kamil Ali

What the famous big blue Boy Scout told to a green Kryptonite? What?? YOU rock! Ana Claudia Antunes

So resolute is the world to despise anything which carries with it an air of simplicity. Edgar Allan Poe

Music is not my life. My life is music. Criss Jami

Sun and snow is an Angel’s glow, but storm and rain? That’s a Demon’s bane. S.R. Crawford

People shouldn't just talk about you, they should tell your tales. Amit Kalantri

Without stories, we’d have even more trouble recognizing what’s real. Amy Neftzger

Marjan. I have told him tales of good women and bad women, strong women and weak women, shy women and bold women, clever women and stupid women, honest women and women who betray. I'm hoping that, by living inside their skins while he hears their stories, he'll understand over time that women are not all this way or that way. I'm hoping he'll look at women as he does at men--that you must judge each of us on her own merits, and not condemn us or exalt us only because we belong to a particular sex. . Susan Fletcher

Your belief is mostly your prison! To discover the world outside your prison, you must first realize the walls surrounding you! Otherwise you shall continue being stuck in the prison of childish tales and fallacious illusions! Mehmet Murat Ildan

A dessert to a deserter in the desert burst, "You trust your thirst. And you are too hot! You scream for ice cream. And believe it or not, I may not be your first. But I might be your lust! Give it a shot... Ana Claudia Antunes

Writers possess magic. It's in their w Richelle E. Goodrich

Where were you when I undressed and told the tales of my day? Where were youwhen I was silent with God in prandial pray? Where were youwhen I recited love poems as I lay? Where were you? Kamand Kojouri

TRUST ADJUSTAn act that changes perception can elevate or lower integrity Kamil Ali

This is a wonderful joke to play upon a prisoner, to promise forgiveness. Kate Dicamillo

Those places where sadness and misery abound are favoured settings for stories of ghosts and apparitions. Calcutta has countless such stories hidden in its darkness, stories that nobody wants to admit they believe but which nevertheless survive in the memory of generations as the only chronicle of the past. It is as if the people who inhabit the streets, inspired by some mysterious wisdom, relalise that the true history of Calcutta has always been written in the invisible tales of its spirits and unspoken curses. Unknown

How convinced are you that man was created in the image of God when you can't see the image of God? Michael Bassey Johnson

The business of lying is transacted in the abode of the gullible. Michael Bassey Johnson

The first and last weakness of his life, before him again. For a moment he felt himself blinded by his own memories; his own remembrances of the wits and wiles of Marian Halcombe that would steal into his thoughts; the sound of her laughter at his outrageous tales, the shadowed glance of distrust, the way her eyebrows would raise ever so slightly despite her resolution to seem disinterested in his foreign insights. She was the first woman he ventured to have complete equality in matching his tremendous cleverness. Wilkie Collins

If you want to see and feel magic first hand, read a book to your kid before bedtime. –Richard Due Richard Due

MISTEND MINDSETManipulate suicidal thoughts to manufacture life-coping tools Kamil Ali

Ben invented mathematical theories that even he didn't manage to remember and wrote such bizarre tales of adventure that he ended up destroying them a week after they were finished, embarrassed at the thought that he had penned them. Unknown

RELIGION OR COUNTRYOur allegiance may determine the fate of others Kamil Ali

Many grim tales stem from your green lands, and still deeds both noble and evil shall yet unfold there. Robin Jarvis

COVERT CONVERTIf you don't believe in God, then believe in the hidden camera Kamil Ali

Don't the great tales never end?"" No, they never end as tales, " said Frodo. "But the people in them come, and go when their part's ended. Our part will end later — or sooner. J.r.r. Tolkien

WHO WHAT WHERE WHY WHENPersonality redefines character through phases of wisdom at different ages Kamil Ali

CORE ADOREOur true worth lies in our character, not in our accomplishments Kamil Ali

Your life have to be filled with interesting tales that it should not bore your grandchildren, when you tell them someday. Pradeepa Pandiyan

Then a person has only one tale?” No, some have two or three separate ones or more, ” Fleet said. “Some people have many tales. Sometimes they are linked into one big tale, sometimes they are utterly distinct. Most people do not have one at all. Chris Wooding

I'll tell you a secret. Old storytellers never die. They disappear into their own story. Vera Nazarian

Finally, I’d say to anyone who wants to tell these tales, don’t be afraid to be superstitious. If you have a lucky pen, use it. If you speak with more force and wit when wearing one red sock and one blue one, dress like that. When I’m at work I’m highly superstitious. My own superstition has to do with the voice in which the story comes out. I believe that every story is attended by its own sprite, whose voice we embody when we tell the tale, and that we tell it more successfully if we approach the sprite with a certain degree of respect and courtesy. These sprites are both old and young, male and female, sentimental and cynical, sceptical and credulous, and so on, and what’s more, they’re completely amoral: like the air-spirits who helped Strong Hans escape from the cave, the story-sprites are willing to serve whoever has the ring, whoever is telling the tale. To the accusation that this is nonsense, that all you need to tell a story is a human imagination, I reply, ‘Of course, and this is the way my imagination works. Philip Pullman

Where, then, do we find the truth? We find it in the body, in the woods, in the water, in the soil. We find it in music, dance, and sometimes in poetry. We find it in a baby’s face, and in the adult’s face behind the mask. We find it in each other’s eyes, when we look. We find it in an embrace, which is, when we feel into it, being to being, an incredibly intimate act. We find it in laughter and sobs, and we find it in the voice behind the spoken word. We find it in fairy tales and myths, and the tales we tell, even if fictional. Sometimes embroidering a tale enlarges it as a vehicle for the truth. We find it in silence and stillness. We find it in pain and loss. We find it in birth and death. Charles Eisenstein

If you read fairy tales carefully, you’ll notice they are mostly about people who aren’t heroes. They don’t have special powers, or gifts. Often they are despised as stupid, They are bullied, beaten up, robbed, starved. But they find they are stronger than their misfortunes. Amanda Craig

The tales are only as dark as the teller. Michael R. Fletcher

Stories come in all different kinds." Hester scooted closer, clearly enjoying the subject at hand. "There's tales, which are light and fluffy. Good for a smile on a sad day. Then you got yarns, which are showy-yarns reveal more about the teller than the story. After that there's myths, which are stories made up by whole groups of people. And last of all, there's legends." She raised a mysterious eyebrow. "Legends are different from the rest on account no one knows where they start. Folks don't tell legends; they repeat them. Over and over again through history. Jonathan Auxier

A closed book will lie there like a dead horse. But an open book will kick, buck, and bolt through perceived adventures like a wild and free stallion. So hold on. Richelle E. Goodrich

This is not the way these tales end, " Calliope said firmly." This is not the way that things end when they get to be tales, " Amatus said, "but since ours is not yet told, we cannot count on it. There were a hundred dead princes on the thorns outside Sleeping Beauty's castle, and I'm sure many of them were splendid fellows. John Barnes

RACE CAREAnagram/Acronym: Respect, Accept & Coexist EthnicallyKamil Ali Kamil Ali

ASSERT -Always Stand Strong, Evoking Respect Tacitly Kamil Ali

This was the power of the story weaver, Nell realized. An ability to conjure color so that all else seemed to fade. Kate Morton

I wonder if anyone will know what I mean when I say that some people make the world seem like a large place filled with different lands, languages and cultures and others make it seem like a small place where a new Tom Hanks movie is being released on video this week Unknown

If you do a good deed to reap the reward of blessings, wouldn't you be performing a selfish act? Kamil Ali

RETURN TO TENDEROur aging parents deserve the same loving care they gave us in infancy Kamil Ali Kamil Ali

Fiction gives us a reach into the lives of individuals that would otherwise be but a closed door. If we are gifted with a desire to tell tales, then we should tell them .. . if only to reach but a few. James D. Maxon

DEMONS MUST BE RELIGIOUSDue to exorcism based on each religion's practices Kamil Ali

Haven't you noticed most of your fairy tales take place in the woods?” a man a few feet from me says. He stutters and lets a belch escape him. “That's why we're out here. We were hoping Jimmi would bring enough damsels for us all, though! Celia McMahon

PATCHES' OF AUTHORITYPreteens Adhere, Teens Challenge, Hideout, Elderly ShunKamil Ali Kamil Ali

SUMMIT PLUMMETCeleb's conquest of a mountain, then jumping off, too exhausted to descend Kamil Ali Kamil Ali

Never sell the bear's skin before one has killed the beast. Unknown

I love the night passionately. I love it as I love my country, or my mistress, with an instinctive, deep, and unshakeable love. I love it with all my senses: I love to see it, I love to breathe it in, I love to open my ears to its silence, I love my whole body to be caressed by its blackness. Skylarks sing in the sunshine, the blue sky, the warm air, in the fresh morning light. The owl flies by night, a dark shadow passing through the darkness; he hoots his sinister, quivering hoot, as though he delights in the intoxicating black immensity of space. Guy De Maupassant