Strider Quotes

• No es oro todo lo que reluce,
  No todos los que vagan están perdidos;
  Lo viejo que es fuerte no se marchita,
  Las raíces profundas no son alcanzadas por la escarcha.
  
  De las cenizas se despertará un fuego,
  Una luz de las sombras brotará;
  Renovada será la hoja que se rompió,
  El sin corona volverá a ser rey.

  J. R. R. Tolkien

  Fe, Fuerte, Reyes

  J.R.R. Tolkien (2012). "La Comunidad del Anillo: Primera parte de El Señor de los Anillos", p.127, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt.

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• But I am the real Strider, fortunately. I am Aragorn son of Arathorn; and if by life or death I can save you, I will.

  J. R. R. Tolkien

  Real, Son, Life Or Death

  "The Fellowship of the Ring: Being the First Part of The Lord of the Rings".

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• I'm king of the World, bitches. Come in here and bask in my glory.(Strider)

  Gena Showalter

  Kings, Foyers, World

  Gena Showalter (2016). “The Darkest Secret”, p.12, HQN Books

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• Strider: Red hots dude. Arruinaría cualquier cosa por un bocado de esos. Ahora para. Ositos de goma. Deberías haberlo dicho.

  Gena Showalter

  Debería, Rojo, Ruinas

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• No es oro todo lo que reluce.

  J. R. R. Tolkien

  Ser fuerte, Viajes, Novelas fantásticas

  J.R.R. Tolkien (2012). "La Comunidad del Anillo: Primera parte de El Señor de los Anillos", p.179, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt.

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• J.R.R.Tolkien has confessed that about a third of the way through The Fellowship of the Ring, some ruffian named Strider confronted the hobbits in an inn, and Tolkien was in despair. He didn't know who Strider was, where the book was going, or what to write next. Strider turns out to be no lesser person than Aragorn, the unrecognized and uncrowned king of all the forces of good, whose restoration to rule is, along with the destruction of the evil ring, the engine that moves the plot of the whole massive trilogy, The Lord of the Rings.

  Ansen Dibell

  Kings, Moving, Book

  Ansen Dibell (1988). “Plot”, Writers Digest Books

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• Renovada será la hoja que se rompió,
  El sin corona volverá a ser rey.

  J. R. R. Tolkien

  Reyes, Raíces, Novelas fantásticas

  J.R.R. Tolkien (2012). "El Señor de los Anillos: One Volume", p.180, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt

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• No es oro todo lo que reluce.

  William Shakespeare

  Vasos vacíos, Oro, Purpurina

  David Schajer, William Shakespeare (2012). "El estreno de Ricardo III por Shakespeare", p.75, David Schajer.

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• Las raíces profundas no son alcanzadas por las heladas.

  J. R. R. Tolkien

  Strength, Being Strong, Fantasy Novels

  J.R.R. Tolkien (2012). "La Comunidad del Anillo: Primera parte de El Señor de los Anillos", p.127, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt.

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• Dormitorio de Trancos "Lo único que colgaba de la pared que no era un arma era el retrato que había justo encima de la cama. No. No es cierto, pensó entonces. El retrato también era un arma. De seducción. En él, Trancos estaba completamente desnudo y se movía entre las cargas como un ángel vengador. Llevaba un osito de peluche en una mano y un reguero de cintas rosas en la otra. Anya le había regalado la monstruosidad de tamaño casi natural como broma. Pero la broma era para ella. A él le encantaba.

  Gena Showalter

  Pared, Ángel, Manos

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• And at one point (cough) walking into a chicks knife (cough), he'd finally won. 'I'm king of the world, bitches. Come in here and bask in my glory.' His voice echoed through the foyer, expectant eager. -Strider

  Gena Showalter

  Kings, Knives, Voice

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• He willed his body to remain unaffected. Sabin would fuss if Strider sported a hard-on around his precious. And, of course, "fuss" meant Strider would find his intestines wrapped around his neck, breathing a thing of the past.

  Gena Showalter

  Past, Breathing, Body

  Gena Showalter (2016). “The Darkest Surrender”, p.47, HQN Books

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• He called her: mother of pearl, barley woman, rice provider, millet basket, corn maid, flax princess, all-maker, weef She called him: fawn, roebuck, stag, courage, thunderman, all-in-green, mountain strider, keeper of forests, my-love-rides

  Judy Grahn

  Mother, Husband, Princess

  Judy Grahn (1982). “The queen of wands: poetry”

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• Anya made you kiss her? Yeah. And at our next stop, I'll expect you to deliver. I'll pay, William piped up. After you describe everything about that kiss you two shared. Did you cop a feel? You did, didn't you, you little hussy. I bet you moaned a lot, too. Too late for you to pay, she said in a sing song voice. Strider already offered, and I already accepted. And no, I won't do any describing. You can just imagine how sexy it was. Oh, and Willie. Just so you know, your imagination won't do it justice.

  Gena Showalter

  Sexy, Song, Kissing

  Gena Showalter (2016). “The Darkest Secret”, p.152, HQN Books

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• Kaia tossed Strider a shut-your-mouth frown before bouncing in her seat. "Do I get to help? Can I? You may not know this, but I'm very handy with a blade of any kind, a hacksaw, a whip, a-" "Hey! Someone went through my bag," William said. "So?" Kaia continued, as if William hadn't spoken. "Whatever the weapon, I'm good with it." He would not be impressed. "We won't be using weapons. We'll be smashing jugulars." "Oh, oh! We can play Who Can Smash More!" "No, we can't because you can't help," Stider said at the same time William blurted out, "I'd be disappointed if you didn't help.

  Gena Showalter

  Play, Bags, Hey

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• Estamos de vacaciones, Kaia, refunfuñó Trancos. No te hemos invitado. Ella hizo caso omiso de sus palabras como si no tuvieran importancia. En el fondo sé que querías invitarme, así que ta-da. Aquí me tienes. No hay de qué. Da miedo lo bien que nos conoces. Toma, paga esto, dijo William, echando su caramelo en los brazos de Trancos. Estaremos en el cuidado. Besándonos.

  Gena Showalter

  Vacaciones, Aquí Estoy, Miedo

  Gena Showalter (2016). "El secreto más oscuro", p.148, HQN Books.

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• There was a pause, static, a muttered "Give me that," by an indignant female. Then the normally quiet reserved Ashlyn was demanding, "Did you just drunk dial my husband?" "Yes, ma'am," Strider said, and the other two finally burst into laughter.

  Gena Showalter

  Laughter, Husband, Two

  Gena Showalter (2014). “Lords of the Underworld Collection 3: The Darkest Secret\The Darkest Surrender\The Darkest Seduction”, p.246, Harlequin

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• Demon?” Gwen gasped out. Her back jerked ramrod-straight, and her face leeched of color. “Did you just say demon?” Oh, uh…did I say that?” Strider once again glanced around the plane helplessly. “No, no. I think I said seaman.

  Gena Showalter

  Thinking, Color, Faces

  Gena Showalter (2016). “The Darkest Whisper”, p.52, HQN Books

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• Paris answered for him. "Last time he spread the flashing love, Reyes threw up all over his shirt. I never laughed so hard in my life. Lucien, though, has no sense of humor and vowed never to take us again." "I'm surprised you didn't mention the part where you fainted," Lucien said wryly. Strider chortled. "Oh, man. You fainted? What a baby!" "Hey," Paris said, frowning at Lucien. "I told you I hit my head midflash." Lucien

  Gena Showalter

  Baby, Men, Paris

  Gena Showalter (2010). “The Darkest Kiss”, p.94, HQN Books

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• Odio. Huh. Nunca se había odiado a sí mismo. En todo caso, siempre se había gustado demasiado. Una vez, una hembra humana incluso le había acusado de imaginarse su propia cara mientras alcanzaba el clímax. Él tampoco lo había negado, y la siguiente vez que se había acostado con ella, se había asegurado de gritar "Trancos" en el momento crucial". --Strider, guardián del demonio de la Derrota--

  Gena Showalter

  Odio, Demasiado, Siguiente

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• Fine," Strider said tightly. "You can. But you wont. Because you know that if you take the woman out of this home, I'll go gray from worry. And you like my hair the way it is." "Stridey-man. Are you hitting on my? Trying to get me to run my fingers through those mangy locks?" Gideon chuckled. "Sweetie pie." Striders lips even twitched into a grin. "You know I hate when you get mushy like that." Boy loved it. No question.

  Gena Showalter

  Running, Hate, Home

  Gena Showalter (2017). “Lords of the Underworld: The Darkest Sampler: The Darkest Night\The Darkest Kiss\The Darkest Pleasure\The Darkest Whisper\The Darkest Passion\The Darkest Lie”, p.241, Harlequin

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• For gods' sake, Strider," Torin snapped. "Open your mouth and form some words. While you're at it, stop staring at the angel like he's a tasty treat.

  Gena Showalter

  Angel, Mouths, Sake

  Gena Showalter (2014). “Lords of the Underworld Collection 3: The Darkest Secret\The Darkest Surrender\The Darkest Seduction”, p.111, Harlequin

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• What Strider thinks of himself "He was too intense, too jaded, too warped and too...everything for most women to take for long. But so what. He was made of awesome. Anyone who couldn't see that wasn't smart enough to be with him, anyway.

  Gena Showalter

  Smart, Thinking, Long

  Gena Showalter (2016). “The Darkest Secret”, p.83, HQN Books

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• William: Vas a tener que tomar lo que te doy y tratar París: Como si alguien fuera a elegirte a ti antes que a mí. Espera y verás. Tendré a cada uno de ellos comiendo de mi mano. Paris: Sólo si tuvieras uno de esos deliciosos Twinkies fritos. Strider puso los ojos en blanco. Imbéciles egoístas. Cualquiera con un par de ojos podía ver que Trancos era el guapo de su trío.

  Gena Showalter

  Ojos, Manos, París

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• Give me the effing phone, Strider grumbled, opening his palm and waving his fingers. Effing? William laughed with genuine amusement. You ever realize how polite you get when you're hammered? And you know what they say. A man's true charactor is revealed when he's toasted. So you gotta face facts, man. You're a closet gentlmen. Loser! The heck I am! Even Paris laughed at that.

  Gena Showalter

  Men, Phones, Paris

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