Top 500 James S.A. Corey Quotes (2026 Update)
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301. “And how are you doing?” He didn’t ask because he needed an answer. He asked because he needed her to know the answer mattered to him.”

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302. “Sometimes people knew when they were saying their last goodbyes, but not always. Not often. Most people’s last parting of ways were so small, the people involved didn’t even notice them.”

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303. “We’re back up and commencing burn in thirty seconds unless someone says otherwise. Everybody get ready to weigh something.”

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304. “The beautiful thing about losing your illusions, he thought, was that you got to stop pretending.”

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305. “If this is what I get, this is what I get. Not a life without regrets, but none I can’t live with. None I can’t die with.”

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306. “The doors opened, and the first zombies appeared. Men and women, their eyes glassy and their muscles slack, stumbled out through the open doors. Miller had seen a documentary feed about hemorrhagic fevers as part of his training on Ceres Station. Their movements were the same: listless, driven, autonomic. Like rabid dogs whose minds had already been given over to their disease.”

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307. “But that was the way time worked. Too fast when you weren’t paying attention, and then slow as mud when you watched it.”

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308. “Here is the problem, they said to themselves, and there is the solution. That it was drowned in innocent blood was as trivial as the font the reports were printed in. They had disconnected themselves from humanity. Shut off the cell clusters in their brains that made life besides their own sacred. Or valuable. Or worth saving. All it had cost them was every human connection.”

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309. “Need help on your way out?” the guard asked. “Naw,” Amos replied and hoisted the box over one shoulder. “I’m good at leaving.”

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310. “Conspiracy theories come up whenever people feel like the universe is too random.”

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311. “Plan? My plan is to die in a ball of superheated plasma.”

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312. “Nothing ever killed more people than being afraid to look like a sissy.”

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313. “Been brooding the whole time?” she asked. “Some of it, yeah.” “Did it help?” “Nope.” “Right. Spring into action, then?” He nodded at the amber door alarm. “Not yet.” She glanced down. The override light flickered in her eyes like a candle flame. “Huh. All right. Brush teeth, pee, and spring into action?” “That’ll work,” he agreed, and hauled himself up out of the bed.”

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314. “It struck him, not for the first time, that confrontations were like a dance. Certain moves required certain responses, and most of it happened in the lower parts of the brain that language might not even be aware of.”

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315. “Nothing that’ll kill us sounded good, but Holden felt a pang for his coffeemaker.”

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316. “Five thick-necked men in riot gear were waving people on. Two of them were pointing guns at the crowd. Miller was more than half tempted to go up and slap the little idiots. Pointing guns at people was a lousy way to avoid panic.”

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317. “She liked the analogy not because it was accurate, but because it was evocative. That was what made analogies useful.”

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318. “That Holden is up to something? Have you met that guy? He’s never done anything secretly in his life.”

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319. “I wouldn’t want people to judge me by what I did in my twenties.”

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320. “You know,” he said, “you have a really weird relationship with treason.”

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321. “Reputation never has very much to do with reality.”

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322. “There aren’t any new starts,” Bobbie said. “All the new ones pack the old ones along with them. If we ever really started fresh, it’d mean not having a history anymore. I don’t know how to do that.”

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323. “It’s herding kittens. If kittens had a lot of guns and an overdose of neo-Libertarian property theory.”

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324. “I care deeply about all the fine details,” she said, “only actually, I don’t. Sum it up.”

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325. “Miller caught the red-and-green border that meant either a priority message or an early Christmas card.”

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326. “And with all of the enemy’s citizens living at the bottom of huge gravity wells, we don’t even have to aim particularly well. Einstein was right. We will be fighting the next war with rocks. But the Belt has rocks that will turn the surface of Mars into a molten sea.”

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327. “All beautiful things should have just a little sorrow about them. Made them seem real.”

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328. “It was possible she was hurling her prayers at a cold and unfeeling universe that didn’t hear them, but that wasn’t how it felt. Science had given mankind many gifts, and she valued it. But the one important thing it had taken away was the value of subjective, personal experience. That had been replaced with the idea that only measurable and testable concepts had value. But humans didn’t work that way, and Anna suspected the universe didn’t either.”

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329. “Anyway, that’s not what I meant when I said Marco decides when he wins. You don’t understand how slippery he can be. Whatever happens, he’ll shift so it was his plan all along. If he were the last person alive, he’d say we needed the apocalypse and declare victory. It’s what he is.”

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330. “Amos Burton was a tall, stocky, pale-skinned man with an amiable smile, an unpleasant past, and a talent for cheerful violence. He left Baltimore to its dynamic balance of crime and law, exotics and mundanity, love and emptiness. The number of people who knew him and loved him could be counted on one hand and leave most of the fingers spare, and when he was gone, the city went on without him as if he had never been.”

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331. “Her disagreement was primarily with the level of glee over the destruction of the wicked that sometimes crept into the teachings.”

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332. “The second corpse sat up and then stood, clutching her belly. A man stepped into the frame, a gun in his hand, healing her by sucking the bullet from her guts. They argued, grew calm, parted peaceably.”

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333. “Tilly screamed. Anna’s shocked brain only registered annoyance at the sound. Really, when had someone screaming ever solved a problem? She recognized her fixation on this irritation as her own way of avoiding the horror in front of her, but only in a distant and dreamy sort of way.”

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334. “We’re not people,” he said. “We’re the stories that people tell each other about us.”

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335. “Our backup plan is everyone does this right the first time so we don’t need a backup plan.”

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336. “Saying ‘no problem’ is a sure sign that everything is about to go terribly wrong,” Han said.”

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337. “Did he kill anyone?” Erich asked. When neither guard answered, he said, “Then he’s still being polite.”

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338. “The pachinko machines lit them blue and green and shrieked in artificial delight.”

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339. “That seemed to be the human pattern – reach out to the unknown and then make it into the sort of thing you left in the first place.”

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340. “He had to restrain himself from stroking the stainless steel cover while it made gentle percolating noises.”

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341. “But after a few decades, you come to a place where you realize that there’s really no difference between trying and not trying. I still travel. I still talk to people. Sometimes we talk about Jesus Christ. Sometimes we talk about cooking. If someone is ready to accept Christ, it doesn’t take much effort on my part to help them. If they aren’t, no amount of hectoring them does any good.”

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342. “It was intentional and inhuman. It was like seeing the face of God and finding no compassion there.”

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343. “Wars never ended because one side was defeated. They ended because the enemies were reconciled. Anything else was just a postponement of the next round of violence.”

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344. “All this has happened because someone saw an opportunity that no one else did. They had the audacity to strike where no one else would even have considered an attack. That’s the power of audacity, and if a general is lucky and strong-minded, they can take that advantage and keep the enemy on their back foot forever.”

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345. “Well, mostly I’m a mechanic. But the idea that the UN has a file on me somewhere that lists me as the Rocinante’s killer? That’s kind of awesome.”

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346. “Fred’s vacuum-rated armor protected him from the smell of viscera, but it reported it to him as a slight increase in atmospheric methane levels. The stench of death reduced to a data point.”

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347. “Only here on Earth, where food grew on its own, where air was just a by-product of random untended plants, where resources lay thick on the ground, could a person actually choose not to do anything at all. There was enough extra created by those who felt the need to work that the surplus could feed the rest. A world no longer of the haves and the have-nots, but of the engaged and the apathetic.”

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348. “If someone is ready to accept Christ, it doesn’t take much effort on my part to help them. If they aren’t, no amount of hectoring them does any good. So why try?”

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349. “He was in ruins, but it was okay, because he was dying.”

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350. “Alex’s experience of real family – of blood relations – was more like having a lot of people who had all wound up on the same mailing list without knowing quite why they signed up for it.”

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