Top 140 Garth Nix Quotes (2024 Update)
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101. “Since being a prisoner was a definite improvement over being dead, which was what she thought was going to happen when the Loundergs had attacked, Suzy was quite cheerful.”

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102. “Believe in Lord Arthur. Believe in your Carp. We shall prevail.”

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103. “Cats never liked to admit to names. Being named might lead to being held responsible for something.”

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104. “This is what it is, to be an Abhorsen.”

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105. “Bravery is about overcoming fear, not about not having it.”

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106. “I don’t particularly want to meet anyone. I’m quite happy by myself. Or at least, I was, back home.”

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107. “Fine!” muttered Mogget. “Wet, cold, and full of holes. Another fun day on the river.”

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108. “I ‘ad a toy when I was little,’ said Suzy. She frowned for a moment, then added, ‘Can’t remember what it was. It moved and made me laugh...”

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109. “What Great Beast will have their solitude pierced by your grasping little voices?”

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110. “I feel that you will be a maker, not a seer. You must promise me that it will be so. Promise me that you will not give in. Promise me that you will never give up hope.”

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111. “They passed it late in the afternoon, their single sail stretched to bursting, clinker-built hull heeling well over, bow slicing up a column of spray that salted mouths, eyes and bodies.”

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112. “The hour we spent sneaking through the temple, with Haddad circumventing various monitors, dodging guards, and then boarding the ship through a supposedly one-way waste umbilical, was very educational. At least after I got cleaned up I appreciated the educational aspects.”

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113. “A young woman who until the very end chose neither wisely or well.”

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114. “Wake me when whatever terrible thing is about to happen happens, or if it appears I might get wet.”

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115. “I love you too, but my time with you has passed.”

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116. “In the expectant quiet, there were only the usual sounds of the night. Wind in the big trees out past the school wall, starting to rise as the sky darkened, Crickets beginning to chirp. Then Sabriel heard it – the massed grinding of Dead joints, no longer joined by gristle; the padding of Dead feet, bones like hobnails clicking through necrotic flesh.”

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117. “Millennia of servitude, Abhorsen. Chained by trickery, treachery... captivenin a repulsive, fixed-flesh shape... but there will be payment, slow payment – not quick, not quick at all!”

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118. “Pause friend, be smelled and enter!“...”

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119. “A breath?” she asked. She didn’t want to kiss just any wooden man. He looked nice enough, but he might not be like his looks. A kiss seemed very forward. He might remember it, and make assumptions.”

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120. “Lirael left in a daze of happiness. She had survived the ordeal. She had been accepted. She was going to be a librarian!”

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121. “I don’t have a lot of valuables on me at the moment though... and I need the ones I have for my Quest. Could you perhaps agree to rob me later? – Anya.”

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122. “Going through the arch, from mud into snow, from bright sun into the pallid luminescence of a snowfall, from her past into her future.”

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123. “Everything is always better for a walk.”

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124. “Be a writer, if you will Or don’t, no one will care Order your shelves, or not Kill or kiss your darlings Simply write.”

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125. “It is never the dogs who break faith.”

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126. “We’re really going to ride rhinos?” asked Conor excitedly.”

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127. “You mortals arose from the possibility she made and, though she always liked to think so, are consequently not of her direct design.”

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128. “She fought back the tears in her eyes, because though she no longer felt she was one of the Clayr, she still felt she was a librarian and always would be, no matter what else she had become as well.”

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129. “I think Merlin has explained to you that the mythic landscape is layered, and usually quite local. Entities and environments are generally confined to a particular geographic area and often also to particular times of day or night, phases of the moon, that sort of thing. Even weather, as with the things that come out after rain, or only when it snows. And they are bound by custom and lore to behave in certain ways, to do certain things, and of course these days are mostly dormant anyway.”

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130. “The hemispheres had been separated by a strange barrier made of seven different materials, including bone.”

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131. “Knowledge is always useful, even if... if it is not immediately apparent how it will be useful.”

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132. “In general, one cannot go back. But in going forward, you may achieve some of what you desired of the past. If you can survive, anything may happen. – The Old One.”

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133. “Midnight Visitors,’ whispered Suzy fearfully. ‘With nightmare-whips and night-gloves.”

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134. “Very few people ever met a necromancer, but anyone who did remembered the bells.”

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135. “Conor had volunteered to carry it, perhaps hoping it would make the others think better of him. Rollan.”

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136. “Books help us anchor our souls, or re-anchor them; particularly for us, the left-handed, given the things we have to do.”

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137. “When the cat finished, she looked up at the red-washed sky above and the glittering stars beyond the Wall and a single tear ran down her cheek, leaving a trail of silver, caught by the last moments of evening light.”

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138. “For a moment, she wondered why she was not shocked herself. But she wasn’t. Everything changed that day at Coldhallow House, that last day, not least Elinor herself. She wasn’t sure what she was to become, but it was not someone who would be shocked by the unconventional.”

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139. “Thank you,” said Lirael. “I am glad you didn’t leave us out in the cold, despite rule thirty-four.” “Rule thirty-six,” corrected Mirelle, straight-faced as ever.”

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140. “Nothing in this world better reflects the difference between life and death than the power of choice.”

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141. “The point? It is a ceremony, to quiet the mind, before conversation;.”

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142. “A passion for something was energy to be exploited, not thwarted.”

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143. “The final confirmation of strangeness lay beyond the Wall. It was clear and cool on the Ancelstierre side, and the sun was shining – but Sabriel could see snow falling steadily behind the Wall, and snow-heavy clouds clustered right up to the Wall, where they suddenly stopped, as if some mighty weather-knife had simply sheared through the sky.”

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144. “She looked competent, professional, a traveller who could look after herself. At the same time, she looked less like someone called Sabriel and more like the Abhorsen, capital letter and all.”

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145. “No where,” said Merlin quietly, “Somewhere. An in-between place.”

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146. “It is the nature of Death to take, but the nature of Life to give.”

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147. “Merlin cleared his throat and began to sing in a powerful baritone: I am the very model of a modern Major-General, I’ve information vegetable, animal, and mineral – Vivien leaped upon him and put her hands to his throat. The siblings swayed to and fro, sending clothing racks scudding on their casters, until Merlin managed to weakly get out, “Enough! Okay, I won’t sing.”

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