Frases de Bernard Cornwell

Bernard Cornwell, OBE é um dos mais importantes escritores britânicos da atualidade. Já publicou mais de 40 livros e teve obras traduzidas para mais de 16 idiomas.

O autor é um apaixonado pela história em geral e da Inglaterra em especial, o que se reflete em romances que retratam conflitos ocorridos em território inglês

✵ 23. Fevereiro 1944   •   Outros nomes برنارد کرنول
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Obras

A Canção da Espada
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Terra em Chamas
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O Último Reino
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O Cavaleiro da Morte
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Morte dos Reis
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O Herege
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A Fortaleza de Sharpe
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Bernard Cornwell: 217   citações 45   Curtidas

Bernard Cornwell Frases famosas

Citações de homens de Bernard Cornwell

“Então Guinevere quebrou o juramento do matrimônio - disse Nimue. - Você acha que ela foi a primeira? Ou acha que isso a torna uma prostituta? Nesse caso a Britânia está cheia de prostitutas até a borda. Ela não é prostituta, Derfel. Ela é uma mulher forte que nasceu com mente rápida e boa aparência, e Artur amou a aparência e não quis usar a mente dela. Não a deixou torná-lo rei, por isso ela se voltou para aquela religião ridícula. E tudo que Artur fazia era dizer como ela seria feliz quando ele pudesse pendurar Excalibur e começar a criar gado! - Nimue riu da ideia. - E como nunca ocorreu a Artur ser infiel, ele jamais suspeitou de Guinevere. O resto de nós suspeitava, mas não Artur. Ele vivia se dizendo que o casamento era perfeito, e o tempo todo estava a quilômetros de distância e a boa aparência de Guinevere atraía homens como a carniça atrai moscas. E eram homens bonitos, homens inteligentes, homens bem-humorados, homens que queriam o poder, e um era um homem bonito que queria todo o poder que conseguisse agarrar, por isso Guinevere decidiu ajudá-lo. Artur queria um curral de vacas, mas Lancelot quer ser Grande Rei da Britânia, e Guinevere acha esse um desafio mais interessante do que criar vacas ou limpar a merda dos bebês. E aquela religião idiota a encorajou. Árbitra dos tronos! - Ela cuspiu. - Guinevere não estava dormindo com Lancelot porque era uma prostituta, seu grande idiota, estava dormindo com ele pra fazer de seu homem o Grande Rei.”

Enemy of God

Citações de destino de Bernard Cornwell

“O destino é inexorável”

fate is inexorable.
Excalibur: a novel of Arthur‎ - Página 448, de Bernard Cornwell - publicado por Penguin, 1998, ISBN 0140232877, 9780140232875 - 496 páginas
Enemy of God: A Novel of Arthur‎, de Bernard Cornwell - Página 184, publicado por St. Martin's Press, 1998, ISBN 0312187149, 9780312187149 - 416 páginas

Bernard Cornwell frases e citações

“Mais tarde, muito mais tarde, aprendi que a alegria e o medo são exatamente a mesma coisa, uma apenas se transformava na outra pela ação, mas”

O rei do inverno
Variante: Mais tarde, muito mais tarde, aprendi que a alegria e o medo são exatamente a mesma coisa, uma apenas se transformava na outra pela ação.

“No amé, pero anhelaba amar”
Nondum amabam, et amare amabam.

The Archer's Tale

“A raposa estava no galinheiro. Penas iam voar”

The fox was in the henhouse. Feathers would fly.
Sharpe's Fortress: Richard Sharpe and the Siege of Gawilghur, December 1803‎ - Página 273, de Bernard Cornwell - publicado por HarperCollins, ISBN 0061098639, 9780061098635, 2002, 320 páginas

“Mostre-me um guerreiro humilde, e eu verei um cadáver”

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Bernard Cornwell: Frases em inglês

“Defeat the enemy's infantry and the cavalry and gunners had nowhere to hide.”

Sergeant Richard Sharpe, p. 233
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Triumph (1997)
Contexto: "Now we'll see how their infantry fight," Wellesley said savagely to Campbell, and Sharpe understood that this was the real testing point, for infantry was everything. The infantry was despised for it did not have the cavalry's glamour, nor the killing capacity of the gunners, but it was still the infantry that won battles. Defeat the enemy's infantry and the cavalry and gunners had nowhere to hide.

“The redcoats were doing what they did best, what they were paid a shilling a day less stoppages to do: they were killing.”

Narrator, p. 317
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Fury (2006)
Contexto: They were the despised of England, Ireland, Scotland, and Wales. They were drunks and thieves, the scourings of gutters and jails. They wore the red coat because no one else wanted them, or because they were so desperate that they had no choice. They were the scum of Britain, but they could fight. They had always fought, but in the army, they were told how to fight with discipline. They discovered sergeants and officers who valued them. They punished them too, of course, and swore at them, and cursed them, and whipped their backs bloody, and cursed them again, but valued them. They even loved them, and officers worth five thousand pounds a year were fighting alongside them now. The redcoats were doing what they did best, what they were paid a shilling a day less stoppages to do: they were killing.

“They had pride. And they had the precious ability to fire platoon volleys.”

Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Escape (2003)
Contexto: They were thieves and murderers and fools and rapists and drunkards. Not one had joined for love of country, and certainly not for love of their King [... ] They were paid pitifully, fined for every item they lost, and the few pennies they managed to keep they usually gambled away. They were feckless rogues, as violent as hounds and as coarse as swine, but they had two things. They had pride. And they had the precious ability to fire platoon volleys. They could fire those half company volleys faster than any other army in the world. Stand in front of these recoats and the balls came thick as hail. It was death to be in their way and seven French battlions were now in death's forecourt and the South Essex was tearing them to ribbons.

Narrator, p. 101

“It was death to be in their way and seven French battlions were now in death's forecourt”

Narrator, p. 101
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Escape (2003)
Contexto: They were thieves and murderers and fools and rapists and drunkards. Not one had joined for love of country, and certainly not for love of their King [... ] They were paid pitifully, fined for every item they lost, and the few pennies they managed to keep they usually gambled away. They were feckless rogues, as violent as hounds and as coarse as swine, but they had two things. They had pride. And they had the precious ability to fire platoon volleys. They could fire those half company volleys faster than any other army in the world. Stand in front of these recoats and the balls came thick as hail. It was death to be in their way and seven French battlions were now in death's forecourt and the South Essex was tearing them to ribbons.

“How can you expect obedience from the men when officers are corrupt?”

General Arthur Wellesley, p. 175
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Prey (2001)
Contexto: My God, I will not abide plundering, especially by officers. How can you expect obedience from the men when officers are corrupt?

“And he was amazed, as he always was, by the courage of the French. They were being struck hard, yet they stayed.”

Captain Richard Sharpe, p. 300
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Fury (2006)
Contexto: The real noise was of musketry, the pounding cough of volley fire, the relentless noise, and if he listened hard he could hear the balls striking on muskets and pounding into flesh. He could also hear the cries of the wounded and the screams of officers' horses put down by the balls. And he was amazed, as he always was, by the courage of the French. They were being struck hard, yet they stayed. They stayed behind a straggling heap of dead men, they edged aside to let the wounded crawl behind, they reloaded and fired, and all the time the volleys kept coming.

“Once a thief, always a thief, only now I steal from the enemy.”

Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Escape (2003)
Contexto: Until two days ago,' she went on suddenly, 'I thought that my life depended on other people. On employers. Now I think it depends on me. You taught me that. But I still need money.'
'Money's easy,' said Sharpe dismissively.
'That is not the conventional wisdom,' Sarah said drily.
'Steal the stuff,' Sharpe said.
'You were really a thief?'
'Still am. Once a thief, always a thief, only now I steal from the enemy. And some day I'll have enough to stop me from doing it and then I'll have to stop others from thieving from me.'
'You have a simple view of life.'
'You're born, you survive, you die,' Sharpe said. 'What's hard about that?

“A soldier's job was to kill. A rifle killed.”

Major Richard Sharpe, p. 55
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Enemy (1984)
Contexto: He was a Major now, the ranks long in his past, yet he still carried the rifle. He had always carried a long-arm into battle; a musket when he was a private, a rifle now he was an officer. He saw no reason not to carry a gun. A soldier's job was to kill. A rifle killed.

“All feared the artillery, coughing its death in fan-like swathes.”

Narrator, p. 63
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Sword (1983)
Contexto: Some feared the cavalry and in their minds they rehearsed the thunder of a thousand hooves, the dust rolling like a sea fog from the charge and shot through with the bright blades that could slice a man's life away or, worse, hook out his eyes and leave him in darkness for life. Others feared musket fire, the lottery of an unaimed bullet coming in the relentless volleys that would fire the dry grass with burning wads and roast the wounded where they fell. All feared the artillery, coughing its death in fan-like swathes. It was best not to think about that.

“To say anything was useless, to say nothing was cowardly.”

Captain Richard Sharpe, in response to the suggestion of whipping sixty men, p. 151
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Eagle (1981)
Contexto: To say anything was useless, to say nothing was cowardly. "I think it a bad idea, Sir."

“We celebrate kings, we honor great men, we admire aristocrats, we applaud actors, we shower gold on portrait painters and we even, sometimes, reward soldiers, but we always despise merchants.”

Colonel Hector McCandless, and Private Richard Sharpe, p. 300
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Tiger (1997)
Contexto: "That's what it's about, Sharpe, trade. That's why you're fighting here, trade." "It seems a funny thing to be fighting about, sir." "Does it? Not to me, Sharpe. Without trade there's no wealth, and without wealth there's no society worth having. Without trade, Private Sharpe, we'd be nothing but beasts in the mud. Trade is indeed worth fighting for, though the good Lord knows we don't appreciate trade much. We celebrate kings, we honor great men, we admire aristocrats, we applaud actors, we shower gold on portrait painters and we even, sometimes, reward soldiers, but we always despise merchants. But why? It is the merchant's wealth that drives the mills, Sharpe; it moves the looms, it it keeps the hammers falling, it fills the fleets, it makes the roads, it forges the iron, it grows the wheat, it bakes the bread, and it builds the churches and the cottages and the palaces. Without God and trade we would be nothing."

“Every day is ordinary, until it isn't.”

Bernard Cornwell livro Morte dos Reis

Fonte: Death of Kings

“We all suffer from dreams.”

Bernard Cornwell livro Morte dos Reis

Fonte: Death of Kings

“Life is simple," I said. "Ale, women, sword, and reputation. Nothing else matters.”

Bernard Cornwell livro O Cavaleiro da Morte

Fonte: The Pale Horseman

“Wyrd bið ful āræd. Fate is inexorable.”

Bernard Cornwell livro Warriors of the Storm

Variante: Fate is inexorable.
Fonte: Warriors of the Storm

“An archer does not aim, he kills.”

Bernard Cornwell The Grail Quest

Thomas of Hookton, p. 18
The Grail Quest, The Archer's Tale/Harlequin (2000)

“Form them up Sergeant!" "Aye aye, sir." "You're not a bloody sailor, Sergeant. A plain yes will do.”

<br/k> Aye aye, sir."
British Officer and Sergeant, p. 111
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Prey (2001)

“He had no picture of her. She would be a memory that would fade as her warmth would fade, but would fade over the years, and he would forget the passion that gave life to this face.”

Major Richard Sharpe (describing his murdered wife, Teresa Moreno) p. 339
Sharpe (Novel Series), Sharpe's Enemy (1984)

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