Umbrella Academy Quotes Novels & Stories

"I may not be anyone special, but I apologize for disappointing you. I also graduated from university, so I have every right to stand up for myself just like you. I'm not boasting for no reason; it's just that when people mock and ridicule my parents, I feel the need to defend myself. And please don't compare my academic credentials with mine. So what if you graduated from a national university or have a Ph.D.? People who graduate with a bachelor's degree from prestigious universities in the US don't dare to boast, so why should you? Be humble until you can contribute something truly good, noble, and significant to society, then you can speak proudly." "You claim to have qualifications and y

“God, I would love to see that meltdown—but nah, I’ll pass. My eyes deserve peace.” Quin, however, tilted her head thoughtfully. “And if things don’t end well?” Her question hung heavier than the leather seats around us. “If we don’t… make it through this, will we even graduate?” The truth was, I’d thought about that more times than I cared to admit. The academy, our futures, all of it—sliding away like sand through a cracked glass. But letting doubt fester now wasn’t an option. “We won’t lose,” I said, steady as steel. “And if by some miracle we do… then we’ll just make our own academy. With Tyla’s parents money of course.”

"And we chose each other again every morning. That choice built everything else. The home. The friends. The academy kids who now lead better than we did." Mira wiped her eyes but kept smiling. "The kids at Shadowpeak speak your names like heroes. They say the lessons on courage come from your example." A young academy teacher named Bren leaned in. "They ask about the life you chose. Should I tell them it was worth every scar?" "Every single one," Ezra answered. "We lost friends. We doubted ourselves. But the love made it worth it. Tell them that." Dane looked around the circle. "Tell them hope is a choice too. We chose it when the world said no. And look. We got this sunset. We got all of yo

“Yeah, that’s it. How did you know? “I might sleep through English class weekly, but some things stick out. That word just stood on my mind for the past couple of weeks, “ “Why is that? “April G asked. “Before I met the two of you, I was hoping that somebody would have empathy for me. Just being the girl who was always picked on and pushed away. I just wanted someone to be empathetic with me. “ “What’s a good thing that we all have each other now. Especially with these crazy powers and all these monsters after us. “Madison said. “Amen to that.” April G said. “Oh wait. Probably can't use that word now that we know that we're all … “ “Let us not say that out loud,” Madison said.” After all, w

"Never better. Nice chocolate, by the way." Anna doesn't believe him. "Thought you were cooking up some big fat grudge." "Holding grudges is like doting on ancient artifacts," he says, philosophically. "It's useless." "Who said that? Mahatma Gandhi?" He shakes his head. "Gym Class Heroes." The break passes and the trio interview three other students who still fail to make the cut. "With the way things are going," Jaden says, holding his cold cup of chocolate. "This recruitment process was a total waste of time. I mean, look at all the girls and guys we could have spooned in."

“You all get better by the day. You have proven to me that no matter the rod I use In striking you, you will always and unfailingly bring out the best in you. Not just to the team but also, in your academics." She paused then smiled at Amanda "I’m not one to be easily impressed, which you all have notice, most of you have even concluded that's the reason I'm still single; I catch your conversation sometimes.” Looking at each other, they all burst into laughter. “Yet you manage to do that especially you, Amanda. Sometimes I try to figure out how you manage your extra curriculum activities and academics all together, It is impressive." She commended her Cheer Captain "To our graduating seniors

“Wow, this caption is so performative.” “What does it say?” I asked curiously. She flipped her phone around for me to see. Caption: Nocturne Academy should be a sanctuary for learning, not a battleground for violent outbursts. This morning, I was physically assaulted in the dining hall by a freshman who clearly lacks the emotional stability to be part of our community. I’m still shaken, but I refuse to be silent. This isn’t just about me—it’s about protecting every student from reckless behavior and ensuring our academy remains a safe space. If the administration won’t act, we will. Sign the petition. Stand for safety. Stand for Nocturne.

“This is our school. Our home. Everything we’ve worked for, everything we’ve built—it’s being destroyed! If we abandon it now, if we let the monsters win, then Paranormal High will just be another ruin. And we’ll have lost more than a school—we’ll have lost ourselves.” My fists clenched. “I know we’re scared. I am too. But I believe in us. I believe we can fight back. Not because it’s easy, but because it’s right.” I lifted my chin, meeting their eyes one by one. “We’re not helpless. We’re Paranormal High. We’ve fought in the Olympics, faced trials, endured challenges that no one else could. This—” I gestured at the shaking walls “—this is just another fight. And we’ll face it together.”

“You are the only person who has ever really listened without making it weird,” Zack admits, his voice dropping to a lower register. “Everyone else either starts crying or tries to give me inspirational quotes or something.” The wind rustles through a nearby oak branches overhead while they sit in comfortable silence for a moment. “Inspirational quotes,” she echoed. “That is a new one. What like ‘hang in there’ cat posters? Weird.”

"Nice one, Nimue! You tell her! Maybe that'll drain their confidence for a few hours!" Umbra, on the other hand, remained stoic. "Not bad, but unnecessary. Escalation is rarely the best course of action." This time, I was going with Luna. I reveled in the stunned silence. It felt good, actually - standing up for myself, even if it was a little risky. Lucille’s face turned the color of a ripe tomato as she sputtered, "W-What? This is the latest from… from Gucci!" Her voice sounded like a deflated balloon.