Basil Stag Hare tut-tutted severely as he remarked to Ambrose Spike, 'Tch, tch. Dreadful table manners. Just look at those three wallahs,… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
Sala-manda-stron, look out here we come, A thief a warrior and a mole. Though the quest may take its toll, We'll march… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
My values are not based on violence. My values are based on courage, which you see time and time again in my… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
Pick-a-lock, Pick-a-lock, you'll regret the day, When you took a mouse thief and locked him away, Silly cat, look at that, it's… — Brian Jacques Copy Share Image
Each of us is born to follow a star, be it bright and shining or dark and fated. Sometimes the path of… — 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
