“Gorlog?' vroeg Maddie. 'Wie is Gorlog?' 'Een Skandische halfgod, die ons in allerlei situaties van pas komt,' zei Will.” — John Flanagan Hart Copy Share Image
“No matter how thoroughly you plan, no matter how much you think you know, you've never thought of everything.” — John Flanagan Plan Copy Share Image
Halt looked up at the trees above him. "Why does this boy ask so many questions?" he asked the trees. Naturally, they… — John Flanagan Answers Copy Share Image
Never take your eyes off them,” Horace said to Gilan, in an admonishing tone. “Didn’t MacNeil ever tell you that? — John Flanagan Eye Copy Share Image
“A Ranger carries the lives of two dozen men with him, the old saying went. Edwina thought then that John Buttle might… — John Flanagan Enemy Copy Share Image
Remember no one expects you to be Halt. He's a legend, after all. Haven't you heard? He's eight feet tall and kills… — John Flanagan Bears Copy Share Image
“Next flute player I meet,” said Gilan with grim humor,“I’m going to split his lip for him.” — John Flanagan Humor Copy Share Image
Sometimes people can be too intellegent for their own good. Too much thinking could confuse things. — John Flanagan Confuse Copy Share Image
Will looked up angrily, shaking his head in disbelief. Will you shut up? he said tautly. Horace shrugged in apology. 'I'm sorry'… — John Flanagan Agony Copy Share Image
“He looked up at Stig and Hal. 'Told you this one was a keeper.' Lydia flushed as the two boys smiled. 'Shut… — John Flanagan Funny-and-random Copy Share Image
“In addition, there was a note from Gundar – the skirl had paid a professional scribe to write it for him. The… — John Flanagan Scribe Copy Share Image
“What a brotherband!" he declared. "A thief, a touchy first mate, a shortsighted bear, a joker, two twins who can't tell each… — John Flanagan Bear Copy Share Image
Sometimes, life threw up problems that even the wisest, most trusted mentor couldn't solve for you. It was part of the pain… — John Flanagan Growing Copy Share Image
“Halt, for his part, said nothing. But when Will turned to look at his mentor, the grizzled Ranger met his eye, and… — John Flanagan Halt Said Copy Share Image
“I don’t snore,” Horace said, with dignity. Will raised his eyebrows.“Is that so?” he said. “Then in that case, you’d better chase… — John Flanagan Horace Copy Share Image
...at the time, King Herbert felt that to remain safe, the kingdom needed an effective intelligence force." "An intelligent force?" said Will.… — John Flanagan Doe Copy Share Image
“Will hadn’t seen him come into the room. He realized that the mysterious figure must have slipped in through a side door… — John Flanagan Mysterious Copy Share Image
It has to be admitted that, in a sneaking way, although he hated the discomfort of seasickness, once he was over it,… — John Flanagan Attention Copy Share Image
“Halt waited a minute or two but there was no sound except for the jingling of harness and the creaking of leather… — John Flanagan Gaze Copy Share Image
“Horace, fit, and athletic and light on his feet, gave their guards the fewest opportunities to beat him, although on one occasion… — John Flanagan Gaze Copy Share Image
Looks like he's lost a guinea and found a farthing," Horace said, then added, unnecessarily, "Will, I mean." Halt turned in his… — John Flanagan Eye Copy Share Image
“As Patron-Sponser, I am charged with..."-he pasued and consulted the notes-"adding a sense of royal cachet to proceedings today." He waited while… — John Flanagan Bride and groom Copy Share Image
“The tavern keeper, a wiry man with a sharp-nosed face, round, prominent ears and a receding hairline that combined to give him… — John Flanagan Dark eyes Copy Share Image
Halt! How are you? What have you been doing? Where's Abelard? How's Crowley? What's this all about?" "I'm glad to see you… — John Flanagan Displeasure Copy Share Image
Ah, Signor Halt,' he said uncertainly, 'you are making a joke, yes?' 'He is making a joke, no,' Will said. 'But he… — John Flanagan Halt Copy Share Image
“Then her mother – as skilled in the art of ambush as most mothers are – startled her with her furious, echoing roar.” — John Flanagan Ambush Copy Share Image
It's surprising how often history is decided by something as trival as bad shellfish. — John Flanagan History Copy Share Image
“Now, if you two will excuse us, we'll get back to the relatively simple business of planning a war.” — John Flanagan Business Copy Share Image
Do you have a death wish?" he asked. Will grinned at him. I'm just relying on your judgment," he replied. "I can't… — John Flanagan Death Copy Share Image
“Halt and Gilan looked at him, then looked at each other, and said in chorus: “You’re an apprentice. You’re not ready to… — John Flanagan Ready Think Copy Share Image
Horace normally didn't need anyone else to save his life. He was pretty skilled at doing it for himself. — John Flanagan Horace Copy Share Image
If and perhaps… The language of procrastination and uncertainty. That's just people looking to justify their own lack of action. — John Flanagan Action Copy Share Image
Tug looked nervously at his master. Horses aren't supposed to fly, he seemed to be saying. — John Flanagan Horse Copy Share Image
Anyone can make a mistake… It's how they learn from it and recover from it that shows their true worth. — John Flanagan Failure Copy Share Image
You spoil your horse, Halt said. Will glanced at him. You spoil yours. Halt considered the thought, then nodded. That's true. — John Flanagan Halt Copy Share Image
“Will to Gundar: I'm looking for fighting men. I plan to sack a castle, and I hear you people are rather good… — John Flanagan Fighting Copy Share Image
Arm there," she said. "Other arm, idiot. Now hand there...okay, ready? We're going to start with your left foot. On three. One.… — John Flanagan Arms Copy Share Image
Horace, who had been trying to find out the meaning of Kurokuma for some time now, was pleased to hear the translation.… — John Flanagan Battle Copy Share Image
Well, we can ride together for a while longer. The highway south is farther along this way. I'll be glad of some… — John Flanagan Business Copy Share Image
“Halt glanced down at the approaching Wargals. They were in one line, forging their way up the hill. They were clumsy and… — John Flanagan Stumble Copy Share Image