Top 300 Naomi Novik Quotes (2025 Update)
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151. “I hated her; I wanted her to burn, the way so many of the corrupted had burned, because she’d put her hold on them. But wanting cruelty felt like another wrong answer in an endless chain.”

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152. “He was a thing of books and alembics to me, library and laboratory.”

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153. “I do not know that the Chinese system is any worse; there is a limit to the evil one despot alone can do, and if he is truly vicious he can be overthrown; a hundred corrupt members of Parliament may together do as much injustice or more, and be the less easy to uproot.”

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154. “Dragon intelligence was a mystery to men who made a study of the subject; he had no idea how much the dragon would hear or understand, but thought it better to avoid the risk of giving offense.”

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155. “How far would we have to go to run from winter?”

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156. “How did you,” he said, pushing himself up on an elbow, indignation finally dawning, and I pushed him back down and kissed him.”

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157. “If they cannot be woken to a natural affection for their country, such as we feel, it is our fault and not theirs.”

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158. “I watched them roam awhile, and had a small weep, but even grief had its limits. By dinner-time I was horribly bored.”

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159. “And more to the point, I was reasonably certain he wasn’t going to try and devour my soul. My expectations for a husband had lowered.”

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160. “I’d chosen- not the lesser evil, but the less immediate one.”

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161. “I reached out my hands to them, suddenly: I put out my hand to Sergey on one side, and to Stepon on the other, and they put out their hands to me, and to each other, and we held tight, tight; we made a circle together, my brothers and me, around the food that we had been given, and there was no wolf in the room.”

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162. “There had been something gentle in her, a pool of magic, not a running stream that had washed away all the ordinary parts of her life.”

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163. “But none of that matters at all.” His head raised to stare balefully at me, but I said, incoherent yet convinced, “It’s just – a way to go. There isn’t only one way to go.” I waved at his notes. “You’re trying to find a road where there isn’t one. It’s like – it’s gleaning in the woods,” I said abruptly. “You have to pick your way through the thickets and the trees, and it’s different every time.”

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164. “I thought I could smell the sorcery in him, a sharp pungent mix of cinnamon and pepper and resin of pine, and deep below it burning woodsmoke.”

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165. “Little Irina must be a woman grown by now. A beauty, I have heard, surely?′ It was more mockery: he had heard nothing of the sort, of course. I had traveled with my father; the court and his advisers knew I was nothing out of the ordinary, and hardly a girl to turn a young tsar’s head – if he had been in any danger of turning his head at all, except perhaps all the way round like an owl.”

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166. “Don’t stand there like a cretin,” he said. “Take it.”

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167. “What I mean – what we mean by it is – it’s like credit,” I said, suddenly thinking of my grandfather. “Gifts, and thanks – we’ll accept from someone what they can give then, and make return to them when it’s wanted, if we can. And there are some cheats, and some debts aren’t paid, but others are paid with interest to make up for it, and we can all do the more for not having to pay as we go.”

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168. “He roared at me furiously for ten minutes after he finally managed to put out the sulky and determined fire, calling me a witless muttonheaded spawn of pig farmers-“My father’s a wood-cutter,” I said- “adOf axe-swinging lummocks!” he snarled.”

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169. “A life before you in the moment isn’t worth a hundred elsewhere, three months from now.”

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170. “I worked very hard after that. I took as much of Da’s work as I could. I didn’t want to make a row of dead babies and die.”

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171. “There was only me to save me, because no one else cared.”

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172. “Because that’s what the story’s really about: getting out of paying your debts.”

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173. “That was a story, too; they all had stories.”

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174. “All maps are fiction when the world is seen from the sky. But if ten thousand dragons choose to believe in this one, I think you will find it nearer truth than otherwise.”

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175. “Well, I would have struck him, but I would have had to get up. You have no notion how difficult it is to arrange skirts when sitting down; it took me five minutes together the first time.”

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176. “Fear and work weren’t all bad, as companions went. They were both better than loneliness, and the deeper fears, the worse ones that I knew would come true: that I wouldn’t see my mother and father for ten years, that I’d never live again in my own home, never run wild in the woods again, that whatever strange alchemy acted on the Dragon’s girls would soon begin to take hold of me, and make me into someone I wouldn’t recognize at the end of it.”

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177. “I do not care if Laurence tells me not to squash you.”

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178. “She says it’s too easy to call people evil instead of their choices and that lets people justify making evil choices. Because they convince themselves that it’s okay because they’re still good people overall inside their own heads. And yes, fine. But I think that after a certain number of evil choices, it’s reasonable shorthand to decide that someone’s an evil person who oughtn’t have the chance to make any more choices. And the more power someone has, the less slack they ought to be given.”

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179. “I sat down and got out my current project, an extremely bad villanelle in which I was carefully avoiding the word pestilence, which was trying so hard to shove its way into every stanza that I was sure that if I actually wrote it down, the whole thing would turn into a tidy evocation of a new plague. I’m probably the only student who tries to prevent my writing assignments from turning into new spells.”

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180. “Solya may not be wicked, but he likes to be too clever for everyone’s good.”

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181. “That man with my brother is an envoy.”

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182. “Now come on. Let’s find the baby unicorns and get out of here.”

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183. “She was thinner than she had been. The thing ate only sparingly. Enough to keep Kasia alive, not enough to keep me from watching her wear away, her body growing gaunt and her face hollow-cheeked.”

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184. “Because that’s what the story’s really about: getting out of paying your debts. That’s not how they tell it, but I knew. My father was a moneylender, you see.”

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185. “I missed home like the ache of hunger, something in me left empty. I’d missed it every day since we crossed out of the valley, going over the mountains. Roots – yes. There were roots in my heart, as deep as any corruption could go.”

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186. “I leaned against his side, his irritation oddly comforting. After a moment he grudgingly put his arm around me. The deep quiet was already settling back upon the grove, as if all the fire and rage we’d brought could make only a brief interruption in its peace.”

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187. “I had forgotten to fear him, from too much time spent too close.”

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188. “I didn’t really understand what mothers were, because mine was in a tree, but I knew they were very good things and you were very angry and sad if you lost them.”

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189. “What perfectly sensible advice. It sat in my stomach, an indigestible lump.”

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190. “Hush, sweetheart. You don’t have a mother anymore, but let me to speak to you with her voice a minute. Listen. Stepon told us what happened in your house. There are men who are wolves inside, and want to eat up other people to fill their bellies. That it what was in your house with you, all your life. But here you are with your brothers, and you are not eaten up, and there is not a wolf inside you. You have fed each other, and you kept the wolf away. That is all we can do for each other in the world, to keep the wolf away.”

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191. “I say to you, here are the dangers. Some are more likely than others. Weigh them, put them all together, and you will know the cost. Then you must say, is this what you owe?”

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192. “The Magnati have all been summoned for the funeral, and I’ll be announcing our betrothal once they’re gathered.”

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193. “Was I starting to feel evil? Yes. Now I was worrying I’d be turned to the dark side by too much crochet.”

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194. “They all claim to have been built by the author of the Golden Stone sutras, this guy named Purochana who some wizard historians believe was the guy of that name who also shows up in the Mahabharata, more or less working for the prince of Gandhara.”

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195. “Oh, how I’d enjoyed all that sweet crisp righteous anger, my favorite drug: I’d nearly ridden the high straight into murder.”

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196. “Well, I don’t know, yet,” the dragonet said, “but I mean to find a way: just because the business will be difficult is no excuse for not making the attempt.”

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197. “I tried to make him a young court-wizard in my mind – he almost looked the part in his fine clothes, pursuing some lovely noblewoman – and there my imagination stumbled. He was a thing of books and alembics to me, library and laboratory.”

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198. “He obviously wanted to leave on a snappy comeback, but couldn’t think of one. I suppose he wasn’t ever called on to produce them in the ordinary course of things. After a moment of struggle, he just scowled and stalked out. I’m delighted to report my repaired door slammed shut on his heels beautifully.”

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199. “I was back in comfortable plain skirts again, but they looked at me anyway as they went away, not with hostility, but not the way any of them would ever have looked at a woodcutter’s girl from Dvernik. It was the way I had looked at Prince Marek, at first. They looked at me and saw someone out of a story, who might ride by and be stared at, but didn’t belong in their lives at all.”

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200. “Some sorcerers get an affinity for weather magic, or transformation spells, or fantastic combat magics like dear Orion. I got an affinity for mass destruction.”

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