Dragon Hunters: Animation Quotes

He who never cries his true heart forever hides.

— Let me explain, Jennyline. When we die we don`t really disappear. We carry on living in the veggies around us. There`s the rub now. That disappear to come back and vegetables no longer want to be picked by humans. They don`t want to be our food anymore hence they attack us do. You understand now?
— You`re sure you`re okay, Gwizdo?

— Where do we go when we`re dead?
— I don`t even know where we are when we`re alive. Let alone when we`re dead. I`m not the person to ask you know...
— We`re nowhere and everywhere at once. Because we never really die, Zaza. Our lives carry on with the memory of us, and all the things around us.
— Yeah, well, hold on there! You can`t possibly mean that dead people carry on living in... in... flowers for example?
— Yes, they do! Also in trees, rivers, in the wind... Zaza, don`t be sad anymore. Feathers will always be around here, looking at you, thinking about you.
— I knew it. Thank you, Lian-Chu.

Let me get this straight, men eat you alive when you`re a plant, and plants eat you alive when you`re a man. Can a man enjoy some time alone in this world? Into a pebble or something?

— You`re dressing sure does have character, Gwizdo. You`ll stick to the dishes for now on and let me handle the cooking, all right?
— I can`t excel in everything. You know i`m a dragon hunter, Jennyline, meaning when i make a salad dressing, it comes out as an anti dragon`s bacteriological weapon. What can i say it`s in my blood!

— Listen, Jennyline, your vegetable garden is a swell idea, but let me remind you though that we`re dragon hunters not gardeners!
— Speaking of reminder, i don`t seem to recall the last time you brought back a dragon, Gwizdo.
— Hah, that`s a good one! How is supposed to hunt? We spent our time plowing, digging, planting... And a hunter is a warrior, not a peasant! A warrior needs rest in a quiet environment! You get it?
— You`re right and he needs to eat incidentally.
— There`s sumply no arguing with you.

— Say, Gwizdo, whatever ingredients you put in your salad dressing killed my salad and it looks like straw now? Go pick tomatoes in the garden!
— What? Right now? With all the dead people who wander around at night?!
— What on earth are you talking about?
— Oh, forget it.