The best Quotes by Wrathion

Tend to what matters most to your flight, and I will save what matters most to mine.

Go to them. Along the way, you may discover a new destiny of your own.

The Dragon Isles have awakened and beckon the dragonflights home.

I believe an individual can have an enormous impact on the world.

This is an awfully one-sided conversation. Did you hear what happened to the rest of the Black Dragonflight? I had them killed. All of them and THEY were family. So, if I were you, I would carefully consider your decision to continue poking me.

The mind is a terrible thing to waste.

They wanted to hold me, to keep watch over me – a prisoner in all but name. But I will NOT be held accountable for the sins of my father. My destiny will be my own.

The Old Gods have been vanquished, yet they were only one threat to Azeroth. Many others loom on the horizon and lurk in the shadows. Know that from this day forth, the black dragonflight will honor its ancient charge and stand in defense of our world... along with its champions.

Wrathion, son of Deathwing, is a dragon. Why isn't he tagged as a dragon, you ask? WHAT, ARE YOU TRYING TO BLOW HIS COVER??

You do not want to make it onto my list!

I do not share my father's madness.

I have chosen the name "Wrathion." To my knowledge, I am the last of the black dragons. My father was Deathwing, the Worldbreaker, the Aspect of Death, the Destroyer... But I hope you will not hold that against me. I have no love for my father, whose corruption destroyed my race, or for the red dragonflight, who stole away and experimented on my egg to create me.

Sylvanas: "Isn't it obvious, Warchief? I serve the Horde."
Garrosh: "Watch your clever mouth, b*tch!"

I have no Light. Not after what I've seen. Not after what I've done.

Something, someone, is calling out from the heart of the world. Like a voice from a dream. Something dark is coming, Anduin. The world needs your Light again.

You needed time. We stayed away. But time by itself heals nothing.

Stand proud in the Horde. Know that all of you were so much more than arrows in my quiver.

It is not that we are not sad for his passing. But in celebrating life, he shall remain with us forever. What better way to strengthen the bonds of the family that remains, than celebrating all who came before?

Each day that passes, the future flows into the present which blurs into the past.

We have been scattered for far too long. Isolated. But a dragonflight is more than an oath we make - we are family. And it's time I brought my family home.

Then it seems the mortal races, too, must answer the call and face the storms ahead.

You can only become more than you are if you confront your past!

The Sands of Time reveal all truths, child, even bitter ones.

Together, we became the Aspects, leaders of the dragonflights, the protectors of Azeroth.

Many thousands of years ago, when our world was... young, Azeroth was home to the ancestors of dragons - primitive beasts ruled by primal instincts. Yet there were a few in whom the spark of intelligence was lit, who thought, spoke and felt more deeply than the rest.

Do not stand so close, my breath is... potent.

You balance upon the cusp of destiny. All that matters... is this moment.

The future will unfold as it was meant to. Open your mind to what is yet to come!

You must decide which path you will take. Which story you will tell. An ancient enemy has returned. You will play a part in the events to come and you will have to make a difficult choice, as we did. I am Nozdormu. Come - there is much I would show you. My story is already written. But yours - and that of all Dracthyr - is only beginning to unfold.

Don't make me burn your face off! ...I mean, greetings, traveler.

The threat is greater than you know, young ones. We must join forces and strike now!

People keep saying they're outraged at another infamous black dragon for burning an entire city full of innocent people to ash. One city. Amateur.

Look, with the number of whelps I've sired, I think I've earned the right to make a dad joke or two.

Just as all life ends in death, all order must end in chaos.

Pain. Agony. My hatred burns through the cavernous deeps. The world heaves with my torment. Its wretched kingdoms quake beneath my rage. But at last the whole of Azeroth will break and all will burn beneath the shadow of my wings!

Once a noble dragon known as Neltharion, Deathwing lost his mind and shattered Azeroth before finally being defeated. Daddy issues?

At the tone, the time will be the hour of twilight! Eastern Kingdoms standard time.

The sky is dark, the fire burns, you drive in vain as fate's wheel turns!

Knowledge is power and I know a lot.

Uther: "I dearly hope that there's a special place in hell waiting for you, Arthas."
Arthas: "We may never know, Uther. I intend to live forever."

Anduin: "Only one of us wanted this war."
Sylvanas: "You call for peace when it suits you, little lion. But you're quick enough to kill."

Imprisoned for ten thousand years. Banished from my own homeland. And now, you dare enter my realm. You are not prepared!

I got my tiger used from Siegfried and Roy.

Time is a tangled web. Try not to dwell on all the loose ends.

If pride gives us pause, my love, then perhaps we have lived long enough already.

Let them come. They'll find the Horde to be more than they bargained for!

I only hope my friends will remember me as I was. Not what you made me to be.

Devos: "Remember what he did and take your vengeance."
Uther: "Not vengeance.... justice!"

You will travel far, my little Go'el. My world may be lost, but this is your world now. Take what you need from it, make a home for the Orcs and let no one stand in your way. You are the son of Durotan and Draka, an unbroken line of chieftains. And our people need a leader now, more than ever.

Within these groves, and by the light of Elune, I found something I feared lost. Hope.