Top 250 Misba Quotes (2024 Update)
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201. “Rewrites history, huh?” Mee-Hae gazes at him. The sparkles in her eyes are those of an archaeologist who is living in a forest near her latest discovered underwater civilization. “The last Ice Age was supposed to be twelve thousand years ago.”

— Misba

202. “Sometimes, she wishes something would happen in her life. Something more unexpected than very willingly venturing into the Junk Land to act like a rebellious twenty-three-year-old adult. But still not adult enough compared to the rest of the evolved adults.”

— Misba

203. “She never interrupted Meera before, let alone with a lie.”

— Misba

204. “How does she live here alone? He wonders, forgetting that he, too, used to live in such a hut once, until a certain mesmerizer designed an entire mansion for him; until the man said he had to guard the North.”

— Misba

205. “Not that they need to think about the don’t-get-laid-with-a-Low-Grade code anyway. They’re loyal to each other. High Grade couples who stay together for sixty years are rare.”

— Misba

206. “You can discuss anything with Magic Mama. He won’t judge or warn or start a series of lectures like Meera and Rashad do.”

— Misba

207. “The largest wall in the living room is full of framed photos, depicting stories of war, peace, friendship, and love – everything in the last six decades displayed on a single wall.”

— Misba

208. “Well, nearly flawless.”

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209. “Distractions ended. Thoughts began. Then thoughts stopped, too, and the universe entered.”

— Misba

210. “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

211. “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

212. “Why death? A death alarm has never come before.”

— Misba

213. “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

214. “Maroc Metz – as usual in his tailcoat, rimless glasses, gloved hands, and neatly brushed black hair – welcomes the Mesmerizer with boiling-hot tea – Earl Grey, raspberry flavor. He drinks a third of it in one gulp, its heat boosting his prana. The boiling-hot tea doesn’t make him blink away from the Devil’s Book.”

— Misba

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

— Misba

216. “That ‘it’ll never come again’ felt so ominous, so striking! If words were measured like temperature, they’d feel as cold as a planet with no sun and as dark as the ground of the Old City.”

— Misba

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

— Misba

218. “Now even the war hero, the King of Mesmerizers who ended the war with a four-minute speech, comes into her nightmares with glaring red eyes and fiery hair.”

— Misba

219. “Is the meeting that important?” Pico asks. “Ren said Ruem Drohung is not the same person you once knew. I saw Ruem’s files. By your definitions, he’s not human.”

— Misba

220. “If his first impression weren’t ninety percent pre-constructed by the entrance, he would think that it was a nice, comfortable place to live in.”

— Misba

221. “If you’re a bug, you need toads – dozens of toads so you may evolve.”

— Misba

222. “All living creatures always sense what heals their woe – a code in their subconscious.”

— Misba

223. “Even a brain that memorizes books after one reading doesn’t make it fair if you stutter before the High-Grades, if you can’t speak in a world that run with voice, if you can’t master words when they say: the universe began with words.”

— Misba

224. “The fewer words you say, the more chance they have of being general, that is, both true and false. After all, the devil lies in the details.”

— Misba

225. “The forest holds the earth’s rarest treasures. His treasures, and they took fifty years to grow.”

— Misba

226. “He never wants to answer it if he doesn’t need to. So, this time, he visibly avoids her question.”

— Misba

227. “Still, knowing your origin gives you half your purpose sometimes, building its base. Kusha feels her base missing when she looks in the mirror.”

— Misba

228. “Yuan?” calls one of the most influential archaeologists of the planet and also the owner of this half-broken hut.”

— Misba

229. “If you start afresh with a fully blank brain, like a newborn, you’ll have a lot to catch up on. Sometimes, it won’t be cute. Sitting weirdly, spreading your legs – unaware of your briefs showing, or asking your new parents why their lips are glued together, isn’t cute.”

— Misba

230. “Those industry-designed latest models, which hover in the air, are nothing compared to the story these GVs have.”

— Misba

231. “Kusha freezes her muscles, straightening her spine and lifting her chin. Absolute attention, she tells herself.”

— Misba

232. “The feather smells of death. There must be a dead bird somewhere.”

— Misba

233. “Weak humans always dream of power, no matter the cost.”

— Misba

234. “Anything intelligent always looks for its source – it’s the oldest law of the universe.”

— Misba

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

— Misba

236. “Men like real-world games once they learn a trick or two.”

— Misba

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

— Misba

238. “She’s texting every ten minutes, trying to convince her about joining a cosplay contest tomorrow evening. Kusha replies ‘NO,’ silencing her for a day.”

— Misba

239. “What would make a feather rot? He looks at the forest, and then, closes his eyes. Focusing his mind, he searches for any sign of death in the forest, but nothing.”

— Misba

240. “He thought he was protecting them while guarding the North. Maybe he was wrong.”

— Misba

241. “Not everyone has flawless intuition, do they?”

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

— Misba

243. “Even if it takes manually fixing millions of old cars to equal healing one tiny plant, she’ll do it. Silly. But she has enough time to be silly. Just not enough of it to evolve.”

— Misba

244. “Taha rolls her eyes. With her short skirt and pink tank-top, no one imagines how invincible she is during combat. Her door-sign reads: Don’t ditch pink to act strong – in pink font.”

— Misba

245. “No loose strands of hair are annoying her that she’d need to touch her face. At least, not during dancing.”

— Misba

246. “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

247. “Secrets came as they inhaled the cosmos, the prana, and not just the air.”

— Misba

248. “Still, how can someone live with a lock like that? Made of ancient iron, reeking of rust.”

— Misba

249. “But if you are really looking for it, will you read the Devil’s Book?”

— Misba

250. “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