Quotes From The Emperor's New Groove Novels & Stories

Countless great emperors couldn't help but discuss, they had seen madness, they had never seen Tadhg Walter so crazy. From three billion, directly add one billion, this one breath is seven billion, who can compare. The evil Emperor Grand's eyes condensed and looked intently at Tadhg Walter. "I don't believe you can take out a billion. If you can take it out, then you have already broken through Emperor Grand, not at this half-step Emperor Grand level now." "I want to come out, you are just like your disciple, how about you kneel on the ground and slap your mouth?"

“And if you’re wondering what to do next… just love. Big. Loud. Quiet. Deep. Messy. Beautiful. That’s where the empire begins.” She leaned back, smiling. “Still us. Always.”

James had explained his plan in detail to Thea, deciding how Thea, as the representative of the Wyrmscale Source, should respond. Then, they listened to Emperor Qadeer’s lengthy, provocative speech, aimed at inciting war to seize control of the Forty-Ninth Heaven. In his highly manipulative speech, Emperor Qadeer showcased his eloquence and self-righteous demeanor. He recounted his struggles to maintain the order left by Waitara Path, his efforts to eliminate rebels, and his near-perfect enforcement of Path laws, all while subtly praising himself without explicitly taking credit.

He was just mad at everything; Buckley, his clothes, the shower, the water, the damn graffiti quote on the wall, life itself. Wait a minute...graffiti quotes!?! Of all the things students scribble on the wall, quotes were the least of them, so what in the heavens was a quote doing there... He pulled closer to the wall, near the broken sink to read the description which was written in a well written ancient Roman lettering. "The Road goes ever on and on, down from the door where it began, now far ahead the road has gone and I must follow, if I can. Pursuing it with eager feet until it joins some larger way where many paths and errands meet and whither then? I cannot say."

by the time I finished talking she was staring at me like I was an alien, with her mouth open and her eyes widened. "Who the fuck are you? And what the fuck did you do to my innocent Emily?" "Well, if I still remember my catholic classes' teachings, I think there's a part in the bible that says Old things have passed away and all have become new." "Damn. This would be lit… Hola mami Despacito." "Shut the fuck up, and say what I understand." I chucked at her still shocked expression. "I hope this new phase doesn't pass away, I love the new, you sis."

Sounds interesting, right? Now the high wall between them has collapsed. No more animosity. There is no more grudges let alone hatred. Now, everything has been replaced with happiness that one by one comes to their lives. quotes : "Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma, which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition." - Steve Jobs

Zen’s voice, with its calm and deep baritone, carries in the air with the force of divine judgment; “Pray to your Gods, see if they can save you.” Despite myself, a chill goes through my spine. There is not a single shred of doubt in those words. It’s an open challenge, a bet on their lives. The air itself seems to have gotten colder. “To the prosperity of Greten.” Zen raises his glass and downs it in one go “To the prosperity of Greten.” The Emperor says and at once, the spell of stillness is broken, the whole ballroom drinks. I manage a single sip as well.

Liana stared at me, dumbfounded for a few seconds, and then imprudently enough, nodded her little head in understanding. "So don't fret over trifling stuff like that, and just aim to remember all my teachings sincerely, okay?" I said in the demeanour of a learnt adult. "I shall heed well to your every lesson, My Liege." She bobbed her head in quite enthusiasm, and I was pretty satisfied with her current attitude towards my teachings. "Alright, to commemorate your successful learning so far, I will teach you another enlightening quote by a very famous personality, repeat after me, 'Opportunities knock on your door only once. But temptation.... that b*tch leans on the damn doorbell.'"

"He thinks we’re going to try to negotiate. Or sneak." He looked at the stage. "He doesn't know we brought a hammer." The clock struck twelve. The crowd went silent. The mechanical music stopped. The Emperor stood up. His exoskeleton whirred, amplifying his movements. He walked to the edge of the stage, a microphone drone hovering before his face. "Citizens of Oakhaven," the Emperor rasped, his voice booming from speakers mounted on every building. "Today we celebrate the triumph of order over chaos. The triumph of iron over flesh."

"You are an insult to his grave." ​The Echo-Alpha tilted its head, the movement jerky and unnatural. "Graves are just pockets of nutrients we haven't reclaimed yet, Killian Nightshade. You speak of insults while standing in a room built to lobotomize the very ground that feeds you. Look down. Look at the prototype."