Top 250 Misba Quotes (2024 Update)
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51. “Mostly because she didn’t know what death or life or any other word in the world meant.”

— Misba

52. “Mee-Hae Ra isn’t a monk; she’s never been one.”

— Misba

53. “Yes, time. Win time, live in youth forever, and you’ll pass Grade A, but it’s not the end. Some evolve more, for the evolution of the mind is exponentially infinite. Some High Grades have been Grade A for fifty years. Fifty. Solid. Years!”

— Misba

54. “There’s no welcome song for intruders in any courtesy book,” the Mesmerizer says, still naked and finally replying to whatever the woman said earlier. “Especially, someone from a spy organization,” he adds, “in her full uniform and armed, no less.”

— Misba

55. “Thanks to her condition, she’s become an endless source of embarrassment.”

— Misba

56. “Sweetie, you are doing it again,” Meera says. “Is there anything on your face?”

— Misba

57. “Perhaps, the death of thirty-seven rarest animals on the planet shouldn’t keep you calm after all. Even if they are ‘Not-Pets’.”

— Misba

58. “Yuan hears the animals hundreds of meters away – the ones with hooves running while the pawed ones hunt them. He also hears the birds chirping, the leaves rustling, the waterfall roaring, and the wind speaking. Yes, speaking. Not every High-Grade voices the wind or hears it speak. But he does.”

— Misba

59. “For a woman, who once was a yearning of the Mesmerizer, anything is possible.”

— Misba

60. “Sometimes, I wonder if he is behind it, too. Or maybe I’m thinking too much.”

— Misba

61. “Not that she needs to mesmerize anyone in particular. She only needs to stop stuttering while her new family stares at her.”

— Misba

62. “Kusha extended her fingers to trace her new mother’s lips. She assumed lips created words.”

— Misba

63. “You didn’t see their faces yet, did you?”

— Misba

64. “He sees the tiniest rabbit struggling to reach him.”

— Misba

65. “A city? Seventy thousand years ago, you say?”

— Misba

66. “Mee-Hae, like the perfect, gentle, and understanding woman from contemporary books of the Old World, lets the Monk avoid her crucial question, the question she should never have overlooked. The question even the Monk will regret not answering right now, right here, not only for her sake but also for his own.”

— Misba

67. “How do you know these things?” Taha shouts, “Brain? Mind? Guts? Soul? You said you’ll teach me!”

— Misba

68. “The Monk watches her womb bleeding internally because of her creative mind that is so strong that it turns her imagination into reality. Even though her strong prana heals it at the same rate, constant damage and regeneration is happening inside her. And much of her energy gets drained in cell-building, in self-healing.”

— Misba

69. “But it’s not the end. Some keep evolving even more, for evolution is exponentially infinite.”

— Misba

70. “Time to exit the wall. Her right wrist, extended through its window, shows her CRAB – her identity, her only proof of being a human, its limbs embedded into her skin.”

— Misba

71. “Could even be some prehistoric tricks with wooden logs flying like pendulums or spikes under the moving floor. Perhaps a net – used to catch monkeys?”

— Misba

72. “Kusha touches the pieces of paper before her. The papers glow, sensing the illumination level in her attic.”

— Misba

73. “How will you explain thirty-seven rarest animals going missing without lying? Even lying wouldn’t help. They will find out during the next appointment. And I still believe you shouldn’t have burned them,” Pico tries to reason.”

— Misba

74. “But you must speak from here.” Meera showed her belly. “Words are magic, sweetie. With words, you can re-code fate.”

— Misba

75. “It would need a primordial key to be twisted and turned, going through several moments of mechanical trouble until the old lock opens. Good luck if you can do that without breaking the key.”

— Misba

76. “If nostalgia had a smell, it’d smell like her.”

— Misba

77. “Everyone worships a war hero in their hearts, even after five decades. He ignores them.”

— Misba

78. “Mee-Hae stops a foot away from him, who is wrapped in his decades-old, dark shawl that should be torn and faded by now, but it isn’t, thanks to the technology that repairs one molecule at a time if you have the budget for it.”

— Misba

79. “You’re answering with questions, sweetie. What are you avoiding?”

— Misba

80. “Kusha says nothing. Old Mark is used to it: never a proper full-sentence reply, only a weak smile and a confused gaze from her.”

— Misba

81. “Right. Seven years have passed with the Gaumonts, so that excuse of being ‘new’ isn’t going to work anymore.”

— Misba

82. “Her blue hair and blue eyes look nothing like those of Rashad and Meera, which pains her sometimes.”

— Misba

83. “Who cares?” Taha says. “The war left fifty years ago. It’ll never come again.”

— Misba

84. “I just don’t care enough, Yuan. Let’s say, throwing away the photos or keeping them means the same to me. I’m busy with something more meaningful, and I don’t have time to think about what I should throw out or not,” Mee-Hae says.”

— Misba

85. “Anything is stunning when it’s gigantic. Humans always visited and prayed to things titled the largest.”

— Misba

86. “And just like that, her mind drifts off, yet again, right in front of Meera, forgetting it’s rude to drift off during a conversation.”

— Misba

87. “If the graded citizens with evolved minds and bodies live inside the cities, the ones who haven’t evolved live in the Junk Land.”

— Misba

88. “The key to conquering emotions isn’t in not feeling them. Rather in catching them the instant they appear.”

— Misba

89. “Were death alarms normal before? Before everything?”

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90. “Saying them aloud will only gain two nods from Taha, the kind of nods that make you feel lonely in a crowd.”

— Misba

91. “He saw what that man has become in their recent meeting.”

— Misba

92. “Now you’re interested. After three years? No wonder you even found me here!” says Mee-Hae. “I’m sure I was harder to find than the tea I’m holding.”

— Misba

93. “The Devil’s Book: a three-foot-tall ancient book some believe the devil himself wrote. Yes, the real devil. Others think the book contains all the secrets of mesmerism.”

— Misba

94. “Is a venture meaningful if it’s all planned? If it turns into a habit?”

— Misba

95. “Evolution has its charms. People think harsh training has been its door, but in reality, it was easier to find. The door stood right before their eyes. Always.”

— Misba

96. “Terrible spatial sense! As usual!”

— Misba

97. “Tsk! As if she can fix the living like she fixes machines.”

— Misba

98. “Heartache?” She scoffs. “That’s too much sweetening and buttering with words. I could almost call it a lie.”

— Misba

99. “He feels a tiny spark of emotion, seeing his own photo here, right in the middle of the war and the friendship zone – if there’s any zoning at all among the chaotically placed frames, that is.”

— Misba

100. “Then why are you touching your face in the middle of the dance?” She doesn’t add sweetie at the end; her gaze nearly scratches along the definition of a glare.”

— Misba