Top 250 Emma Donoghue Quotes (2026 Update)
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201. “In childhood, Lib remembered, family seemed as necessary and inescapable as a ring of mountains. One never imagined that as the decades went by, one might drift into an unbounded country.”

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202. “All rather humbling, she added ruefully. Here we are in the golden age of medicine – making such great strides against rabies, typhoid fever, diphtheria – and a common or garden influenza is beating us hollow.”

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203. “They used to draw a skull at the bottom of a tankard, so when you’d drained it you’d be reminded you were going to die someday.”

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204. “From having nursed alongside a variety of women, Lib knew that self-mastery counted for more than almost any other talent. She.”

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205. “But was Anna nearer to starved or nearer to well? How to quantify the quality of being alive?”

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206. “She murmured, We could always blame the stars. I beg your pardon, Doctor? That’s what influenza means, she said. Influenza delle stelle – the influence of the stars. Medieval Italians thought the illness proved that the heavens were governing their fates, that people were quite literally star-crossed. I pictured that, the celestial bodies trying to fly us like upsidedown kites. Or perhaps just yanking on us for their obscure amusement.”

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207. “Swiping’s bad but if I was a swiper I’d swipe good stuff like cars and chocolates.”

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208. “The old world was changed utterly, dying on its feet, and a new one was struggling to be born.”

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209. “I was taught that being a good nurse means knowing when to call a doctor.”

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210. “I’d never believed the future was inscribed for each of us the day we were born. If anything was written in the stars, it was we who joined those dots, and our lives were the writing.”

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211. “Look around you, Mr. Groyne. This is where every nation draws its first breath. Women have been paying the blood tax since time began.”

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212. “That’s what influenza means, she said. Influenza delle stelle – the influence of the stars. Medieval Italians thought the illness proved that the heavens were governing their fates, that people were quite literally star-crossed.”

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213. “Everywhere I’m looking at kids, adults mostly don’t seem to like them, not even the parents do. They call the kids gorgeous and so cute, they make the kids do the thing all over again so they can take a photo, but they don’t want to actually play with them, they’d rather drink coffee talking to other adults.”

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214. “It was only a path through the woods, I told myself. Tangled and faint and looping but a path just the same, and didn’t every path have an end?”

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215. “Fog makes an island of every man.”

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216. “Freedom from versus freedom to.”

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217. “Here we are in the golden age of medicine – making such great strides against rabies, typhoid fever, diphtheria – and a common or garden influenza is beating us hollow. No, you’re the ones who matter right now. Attentive nurses, I mean – tender loving care, that seems to be all that’s saving lives.”

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218. “I did realise that this job was too grim for most people, all the stinking and leaking and dying. Mine was a peculiar vocation.”

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219. “I will not feed my soul with sorrow.”

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220. “Trian’s so close now, within arm’s reach of the hatchet. He could snatch it up in half a second. The Prior’s face is shining like an angel’s. Trian shuts his eyes and drops to his knees. But still he sees that triumphant smile, and still he wants to kill the man. He hits his own chest so hard he winds himself. To long to do murder, to savour it in your heart, that’s nearly as bad as to do it. Trian’s in mortal sin and he can’t escape. He batters himself again and again.”

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221. “Our faith stands like an island,’ he proclaims, ’lashed by a sea of doubt.”

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222. “How illimitable is the gullibility of mankind, especially, it must be said, when combined with provincial ignorance. But Mundus vult decipi, ergo decipiatur; that is to say, “If the world will be gulled, let it be gulled.” Thus quoth Petronius, in the days of Our Lord, an aphorism just as pertinent to our own time.”

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223. “So instead of poverty, I’d write malnourishment or debility. As code for too many pregnancies, I might put anaemia, heart strain, bad back, brittle bones, varicose veins, low spirits, incontinence, fistula, torn cervix, or uterine prolapse. There was a saying I’d heard from several patients that struck a chill into my bones: She doesn’t love him unless she gives him twelve.”

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224. “The weaklings – ashamed, but grateful – holding out their hands to the flames, their renewed faith glowing inside them. Well, he supposes there are times mercy may do what strictness can’t.”

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225. “The human mind needs boundaries. Without them it would fall in on itself, like a crushed honeycomb.”

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226. “One couldn’t pick whom to love, thought Anne, The woman beside her was friend and sister and lover and many things besides. One could only hope to recognise love where it grew, and get a grip on it and hold on.”

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227. “I didn’t know I was swearing fealty to a lunatic.’ For a moment Artt can’t catch his breath. ‘I see now you won’t rest till you’ve made this island a hell on earth,’ Cormac says. ‘I release myself from my vows.”

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228. “And one of these days, even this flu will have run its course. Really? Mary O’Rahilly asked. How can you be sure? The human race settles on terms with every plague in the end, the doctor told her. Or a stalemate, at the least. We somehow muddle along, sharing the earth with each new form of life.”

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229. “Well, as they say, all cats are grey in the dark.”

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230. “Brother, there’s no end to your knowledge.’ ‘I’m just old,’ Cormac says with a chuckle.”

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231. “Every symptom is a word in the language of disease, but sometimes we can’t hear them properly. And even if we do, we can’t always make out the full sentence... So we just shush them, one word at a time.”

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232. “Neither of us mentioned the kissing, so as not to burst the bubble by touching it. So as not to think about what it meant for the two of us to kiss.”

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233. “When I was as young as you are now I learned how to save my own life.”

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234. “Then she lifted the breastbone and frontal ribs in one go, the raising of a portcullis. That made me tremble. How frail my own rib cage; how breakable we all were.”

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235. “Trust me, the island must have water, since we need it to live. This place was set aside for us when the earth was made.”

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236. “The line I found most laughable was the one about lying down for a fortnight; who could afford or manage that without a houseful of servants?”

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237. “To travel is to turn the pages of the great book of life.”

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238. “Thinking that maybe we were indeed the sport of the stars. With their invisible silks, they tugged us this way and that.”

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239. “Those fruity stenches brought Lib back to Scutari, where the sedatives always seemed to run out halfway through a run of amputations. As.”

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240. “The thing is to take your life in your hands.”

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241. “The influenza pandemic of 1918 killed more people than the First World War – an estimated 3 to 6 per cent of the human race.”

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242. “Life is the weightiest of gifts, and there’s no giving it back till the end.”

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243. “In my experience of ward nursing, two shifts are more conducive to sleep than three.” “But.”

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244. “It was as if I had spent thirteen years specialising in a certain language, only to discover all its speakers had scattered and renounced their native tongue. No, worse than that, because at least dead languages could be studied. This was as if I had spent my life learning to play a certain unique instrument, only to see some crazed vandal smash it to pieces.”

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245. “Increase in Reports of Influenza. A masterpiece of understatement, as if it were only the reporting that had increased, or perhaps the pandemic was a figment of the collective imagination. I wondered whether it was the newspaper publisher’s decision to play down the danger or if he’d received orders from above.”

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246. “What’s wrong with you, girl, that you would make yourself over again?”

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247. “All this reverential – I’m not a saint.” Ma’s voice is getting loud again. “I wish people would stop treating us like we’re the only ones who ever lived through something terrible. I’ve been finding stuff on the Internet you wouldn’t believe.”

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248. “The truth was quicker than a lie, so I told it.”

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249. “My eyes dawdled across the missalette. I had never noticed before that the official title of the ‘Lord have mercy’ prayer was the gracious phrase ‘Invitation to Sorrow’. Hey there, Sorrow, how’ve you been keeping? Come on in. If your bike doesn’t have lights you can always crash on our sofa tonight. Oh, so you’ll be staying a while, Sorrow? Planning to get to know me better? Grand, so. There’s tea in the pot. All.”

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250. “How to explain hypertension to a woman with no more than a ladylike education?”

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