56 Quotes About Animorphs

I have a more important question," Rachel said. "How do we know when we're there? You know, our destination."Jake made a "who knows?" face. "I figure this ship is going like, what, twenty miles per hour? Figure an hour, and that puts us twenty miles out, right?"Rachel pointed a finger at her forehead and said, "Jake's a total mathematical genius. One hour at twenty miles per hour. Right away he figures out that's twenty miles."-Animorphs #4, The Visitor page 51

"What?" I didn't see what he was pointing at."You have a word for something like that?" I asked?-Animorphs #4, The Visitor page 63

Marco? Are you with us?" I asked."Oh sure. Where else would I be? What could possibly be more fun than running around the sand dunes getting shot at and then jumping into the ocean and turning in to a trout, who, incidentally, can't live in saltwater? I wouldn't miss it or anything."-Animorphs #4, The Visitor page 21

Must I carry this?" he asked, indicating his empty coffee cup."No, you can just throw it away."Bad choice of words. Ax threw the coffee cup. He threw it hard. It hit one of the cashiers in the head."Hey!"Sorry, it was an accident, man," I yelped.-Animorphs #5, The Predator page 20

Jake, I don't want to be a bug. I've been a gorilla, an osprey, a dolphin, a seagull, a trout, of all things, a lobster... and I'm probably forgetting a few. Gorilla was fun. Dolphin was fun. Osprey was fun. Ant? Not fun. Basically, bugs are a bad idea."Jake shrugged. "I was a flea. That was no big thing...."Jake? Do you ever listen to yourself?"-Animorphs #5, The Predator page 36

People don’t understand the word ruthless. They think it means ‘mean.’ It’s not about being mean. It’s about seeing the bright, clear line that leads from A to B. The line that goes from motive to means. Beginning to end. It’s about seeing that bright, clear line and not caring about anything but the beautiful fact that you can see the solution. Not caring about anything else but the perfection of it.

So, there we were. The five of us - Marco, Tobias, Rachel, Cassie, and me. Five normal mallrats heading home.Sometimes I think about that one, last moment when we were still just normal kids. It's like it was a million years ago, like it was some totally different group of kids. You know what I was afraid of right then? I was afraid of admitting to Tom that I hadn't made the team. That was as scary as life got back then.Five minutes later, life got a lot scarier.

Battles that involve oatmeal are just never going to end up being historic, you know?" Jake went on. "Gettysburg? No major oatmeal involvement. The Battle of Midway? Neither side used oatmeal. Desert Storm? No oatmeal.

Tobias said. I nodded and wiped away my tears. "Yeah," I said. "Until then, we fight.