Top 250 Misba Quotes (2025 Update)
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101. “You didn’t see their faces yet, did you?”

— Misba

102. “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

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

— Misba

104. “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

105. “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

106. “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

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

— Misba

108. “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

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

— Misba

110. “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

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

— Misba

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

— Misba

113. “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

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

— Misba

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

— Misba

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

— Misba

117. “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

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

— Misba

119. “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

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

— Misba

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

— Misba

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

— Misba

123. “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

124. “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

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

— Misba

126. “Terrible spatial sense! As usual!”

— Misba

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

— Misba

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

— Misba

129. “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

130. “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

131. “Something is different today. Blood and a whimper.”

— Misba

132. “Nothing can make a strong voice speak unless he truly wants to.”

— Misba

133. “On a highway much closer to the sky, it happens again. This time he witnesses it: A crow – already dead and cold, as unholy as uncontrolled emotions – hits his windshield at bullet speed.”

— Misba

134. “Taha’s favorite company arranges giveaways for their latest action-figures – ‘dolls’ according to Meera. Kusha never reveals the winning numbers. It’s cheating, she believes. And cheating is rude.”

— Misba

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

— Misba

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

— Misba

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

— Misba

138. “I’m fine,” Kusha interrupts with a lie.”

— Misba

139. “Rashad and Meera Gaumont do everything without noise. All. The. Time. They’re High Grades – Grade A: 107-year-olds with ageless bodies, and they follow the Untouchable Code by heart.”

— Misba

140. “It’s the 50th Independence Day. They won’t welcome the citizens today.” Old Mark states the obvious.”

— Misba

141. “Even the weird feeling in her guts doesn’t make her wait another second. The feeling came right when she heard the words ’perfectly ready.”

— Misba

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

— Misba

143. “A High Grade’s words have weight; she must now think through what leaves her lips.”

— Misba

144. “The Monk takes the key and inserts it into the lock carefully, hoping neither the key nor the lock will break. Of course, he does the methodical twists and turns with mechanical precision, winning through the rust until he opens the almost broken door like the gentle monk he is. The door shrieks.”

— Misba

145. “To think she has forfeited her ethics for the Devil’s Book! The only book in the world she sees in her dreams, daydreams, and nightmares. The only book that may have the real secrets of voice instead of boring jargon page after page, tickling your curiosity and giving you the things you already know.”

— Misba

146. “I’m guessing something happened?” Mee-Hae says, busying herself with make-the-sofa-sittable and turn-the-room-walkable for a sudden guest.”

— Misba

147. “And you don’t feel well.” The Monk touches her shoulder, tracing her body with his palm. It rests at the back of her waist.”

— Misba

148. “Sometimes, she feels each of her cells bursting whenever she hears questions. Just any questions from anyone.”

— Misba

149. “You’re still depending on healing pills?” he says in questioning tone.”

— Misba

150. “My nightmares are out of control. The thoughts during my dreams,” Mee-Hae says, leaning against his chest.”

— Misba