sword

Science and technology are the keys to both our longevity and our demise. Our entire existence on this planet is a double-edged sword.

Science fiction without the science just becomes, you know, sword and sorcery, basically stories about heroism and not much more.

The benefits from stardom as Klinger outweigh any setbacks. It's a double-edged sword. What makes you famous is what interferes with getting other roles.

First of all, plain and simple, you have no real idea of what it means to be famous until you become famous. It's a double-edged sword. Obviously there are a lot of amazing things about fame, but there are also a lot of challenging things about it.

I like 'The Three Musketeers.' I like those kind of cool things where they were having a robe and a sword.

Whatever possession we gain by our sword cannot be sure or lasting, but the love gained by kindness and moderation is certain and durable.

Information can be such a double-edged sword.

My uncle always said that it was the sword in a man's hand that determined his worth, not the one between his legs.

A man who wears a sword knows to hold the love of his wife and family dear, for at any time he may not see another day of it.

Pambana na Shetani kwa upanga wa imani ambao ni ukweli kwani ukweli ndiyo utakaokuweka huru.

The holy sword, the Holy Scripture.

If you can cut the head off of this broom-goober with that sword, then I'll believe you can gank zombies with it.

Heroes do not dwell in a time of peace; heroes are hardened in a kiln against the sorrows. Their troubles sharpen the blade and make it gleaming. The glint becomes a brightness that is raised high on a hill, allowing women and men to see beyond themselves. For light swallows darkness. Truth buries death. Heroes are not born. They are filled by Music.

Wind-voice looked in amazement at the sword in his claws. ______l keep it safe,_ he muttered to Winger. __or the hero, when he comes__inger was smiling a light, dreamy smile that radiated all over his thin face. __he hero is here, Wind-voice,_ he said, awed. __ou__e the hero.

True charity, I had had discovered, consists of swallowing an invisible flaming sword.

Serpent-Breath was famous...Wasp-Sting, short and lethal.

Stop turning every others battle into yours. Sometimes amidst of all the wars, all you need to become is the lighthouse, not the sword.

Those were great big angry men with sharp swords actually wanting to cut pieces off me. It__ not until you__e seen a red gaping wound and all the complex little bits inside a man all broken up and sliced open, and known that they weren__ ever getting back together again, and vomited your last two meals over the rocks . . . it__ not until then that you understand the business of swords properly and, if you__e a sensible man you vow to have nothing to do with it ever again.