56 Quotes About Animorphs

There was a moment of expectant silence.Then Marco said, she said. And then, in true Rachel style, she yelled, Marco said.

We have to take that weapon and blow it up. Quiet and fast. We want to be in there before anyone has a chance to react.”There was a moment of expectant silence. Then Marco said, “Rachel! What's keeping you?”“Oh, I forgot,” she said. And then, in true Rachel style, she yelled, “Let's do it!”“Thank you,” Marco said. “We can't run off on another idiot suicide mission without the blessings of the always insane Xena, Warrior Princess.

There was a moment of expectant silence.Then Marco said, she said. And then, in true Rachel style, she yelled, Marco said.

I was going to have to hunt him down.I was going to hunt him down and destroy him.No, not destroy. That was a weasel word. It was vague, meaningless. I was going to kill him.

You needed love to win at the game of music...I played of sadness. I played of loneliness. Despair. Love found and lost. I played of tragic misunderstanding and weary cynicism and defeat. I played of perseverance, endurance beyond all suffering. Endurance in the face of hopelessness, hope when even hope was a betrayal...And yet, though I played so much sadness, the music at the same time denied despair. How could anyone despair while music was being played?

Elfangor laughed in my mind. "Victory without sacrifice? You know better than that.""You don't have to give up your principles to win. Isn't there always an alternative to sacrifice if you just keep your mind clear, and step back, and see it, and...""You know better than that.

Elfangor laughed in my mind. "You don't have to give up your principles to win. Isn't there always an alternative to sacrifice if you just keep your mind clear, and step back, and see it, and..."

I felt my throat tighten and constrict. My hearts ached with a pain I could not describe. I wondered if I were dying. I felt not sadness. I felt pity. For myself. For us all. We were children no longer. And we never would be again.

Oh, it's just a trash can. Chill out." (Marco) BAM! BAM! BAM! "Okay, so it's four trash cans," (Marco) " BAM! BAM! BAM! "Do you hate trash cans? Is that your problem? Do you just HATE TRASH CANS?!!" (Jake)