Top 250 Misba Quotes (2026 Update)
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101. “You don’t have to lie!” she says. “If I had a hundred percent correct intuition, I’d be showing it off on stage!”

— Misba

102. “To a High Grade who has lived long enough, the past is just a tiny pixel in a large, high-resolution canvas.”

— Misba

103. “She’s a twenty-three-year-old. By this time, people become at least Grade C while she started the grade race only seven years ago.”

— Misba

104. “You keep an ancient lock with a scanner while the balcony is open?” he asks.”

— Misba

105. “Does she really have no other identities except untouchable? A liar? It’s not as if she lies all the time. She only isn’t hundred percent truthful as a strong High Grade is.”

— Misba

106. “Not everyone fancies the war heroes, especially not the rogues – the ex-High-Grade citizens.”

— Misba

107. “Breaking your own rule is a burden, especially if your fifteen-year-old younger sister catches you red-handed.”

— Misba

108. “In an instant, her brain, empty of information and full of curiosity, craved to create sounds like that with her voice, her lips, her tongue, with her entirety of being, if needed.”

— Misba

109. “The water reminds him of that man. The Mesmerizer.”

— Misba

110. “Who do you serve?”

— Misba

111. “These days, the word Source is coming frequently, ever since that man asked to meet.”

— Misba

112. “He frowns. How unusual for a monk to frown or to think needlessly! Yuan shields his mind. His eyes closed in deep meditation. A ninety-nine-year-old monk who mastered time and desires shouldn’t let little thoughts infect his inner quiet.”

— Misba

113. “You’re after secrets, aren’t you? Just like him,” Mee-Hae says.”

— Misba

114. “Things look familiar: the high shelves full of books, jars of green tea, dried flowers – also for tea, big rocks, and crystals that emit strong prana and light. The light trapped inside the crystals makes them brighter, stunning against the dark background of the wooden floor and ceiling.”

— Misba

115. “The Monk remembers taking this photo himself. Sometimes, he wonders if it’s his fault that that man lost his last threads of humanity.”

— Misba

116. “Perhaps a bird or the wind carried the seed and Meera didn’t notice it yet. Otherwise, it would be groomed out for daring to grow its head high in such a neat lawn.”

— Misba

117. “The woman said again. Whoever they stood for, did they come for her before? Before she found herself with the Gaumonts?”

— Misba

118. “Your hair is greying. Is it a new fashion? And what’s with the laugh lines?”

— Misba

119. “Two alarms within five minutes, and one of them is about death.”

— Misba

120. “She would have called it death, but she didn’t.”

— Misba

121. “Yuan frowns. Nothing should interrupt a Sufi Raag. His frown disappears soon after. A monk must never lose control over his emotions. Not even the deaths of thirty-seven seemingly-pet, rare animals can make him lose it.”

— Misba

122. “It’s hard not to be glad that the Apocalypse happened. Or they never could’ve found the highest possibilities for humans.”

— Misba

123. “Kusha searched about it on the Central Library’s online archive after coming from the auction. Of course, it was a lie.”

— Misba

124. “Listening to war hero speeches here is asking for danger.”

— Misba

125. “Angry about being angry, aren’t you?” Taha smirks, still leaping.”

— Misba

126. “Thrown at Kuhawk at 460 mph while I was roasting a heart,” Maroc says, showing him a hover-tray. It holds something stone-hard and dead – a bird. A crow.”

— Misba

127. “And there rests him – the Mesmerizer, frozen in one of his rarest smiles, right beside Mee-Hae. His hair is a darker shade of blond in the photos, as it was back then, and his eyes blue like the clearest sky.”

— Misba

128. “Not that the war heroes will touch them. Neither to shake hands, nor trace lightly, and never-ever intimately. Touching the unevolved people for pleasure isn’t principled.”

— Misba

129. “Her entry ticket into the High Auction is supposed to arrive today, and their mail can never be late.”

— Misba

130. “Great. Everything will be perfectly ready for the new Gaumont by this week,” Meera smiles.”

— Misba

131. “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

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

— Misba

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

— Misba

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

— Misba

135. “Even if she rebuilds hundreds of old cars, will it ever equal to healing a tiny life? Will it equal evolution?”

— Misba

136. “I thought a Monk with no emotions would understand.”

— Misba

137. “For days, she’s been doing it – brushing her face as if ants are trailing along her cheek, her neck.”

— Misba

138. “Are you serving a house instead of its master, then?”

— Misba

139. “Her intuition should tell her where something is as long as she knows what to look for, as long as she has a clear map.”

— Misba

140. “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

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

— Misba

142. “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

143. “The term Empire dawdles at the door of her memory. Like it was a significant dream and someone woke her too soon that she couldn’t just save the precious dream somewhere safe. Now the dream is lost. Forever. It lingers, but it doesn’t appear.”

— Misba

144. “Nothing physical from the body of a High Grade can heal. No matter if it’s blood or sperm or saliva or even a discarded hair or nail – as some fraudulent religious groups claim, taking advantage of Low Grades’ fascination with the living gods among them.”

— Misba

145. “Big industries could keep this look with their molecular level repairing technology. Such a shame!”

— Misba

146. “That was seven years ago – a day after she lost all her memories. Also, the day that started it all. The day that kicked off her desire to speak that kept growing, and it will keep growing until she craves to become a goddess one day. Either to save the world as a hero or to destroy it, crafting a villain’s ballad.”

— Misba

147. “Her intuition works when the right option is present. None of these is the right option.”

— Misba

148. “Mistakes aren’t adorable when adults do it.”

— Misba

149. “CRAB – Conservable RNA Augmented Body – the faithful servant for a citizen, as the advertisements from the New World Government say. This parasitic bio-computer, installed in his left wrist, bears his identity.”

— Misba

150. “No answer comes when both options can be right.”

— Misba