Friend is a very small word, A little sound we make, For one who is true, one who will do, Great deeds… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
A little (one) can sometimes see things in others that us older ones cannot because our judgement gets clouded. —Abbot Saxtus — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
It's a long hard road ahead for you, little warrior. Enjoy a happy day while you can. —Boldred — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
There are enough cowards in the world without killing a brave creature for so little reason. — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
Knowledge is a thing that one cannot have enough of. It is the fruit of wisdom, to be eaten carefully and digested… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
All little creatures are beautiful...every living thing when it first sees life is born in beauty. What they grow to be is… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
Food to eat and games to play. Tell me why, tell me why. Serve it out and eat it up. Have a try, have… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
So here is my story, may it bring Some smiles and a tear or so, It happened once upon a time, Far away, and… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
Any weapon is a good weapon as long as ye can use it with honor and skill. — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
You love young ones and babes, I know this. The young will always befriend and admire you...all the young ones of the earth belong… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
Are you going to go down on your knees and beg for your life, old one?" Abbot Mortimer stared calmly into Cluny's savage eye.… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
I wanted to write something visual that I could read to the children. This was when I created the idea of Redwall Abbey in… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
“Go find someone who will care for ye good, to sit quiet by yore side at the fire, an' if he treats ye decent… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
“Even the strongest and bravest must sometimes weep. It shows they have a great heart, one that can feel compassion for others.” — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
“Peace has gone on too long. Something inside me says that trouble such as these shores have never known is headed our way.” — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
“Err, sorry Father Abbot. I tripped y'see. Trod on my Abbot, Father Habit. Oh dear, I mean....” — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
Basil Stag Hare tut-tutted severely as he remarked to Ambrose Spike, 'Tch, tch. Dreadful table manners. Just look at those three wallahs, kicking up… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
