Top 250 Sabaa Tahir Quotes (2024 Update)
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201. “Now it hits me. This is it. This is the end. Martial tradition says a soldier who dies well dances among the stars, battling foes for all eternity. Is that what awaits me? Or will I slip into endless darkness, unbroken and quiet?”

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202. “I am alone, and I am a Mask.”

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203. “Don’t make vows when you don’t know the cost.”

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204. “He melts into the crowd, and I hurry back toward Blackcliff. If Izzi knows of an entrance, I still have time to see it for myself and head back here to pass along the information. The Resistance can get Darin out, and I’ll be done with all of this. No more scars or whippings. No more terror and fear. And maybe, a quiet part of me whispers, I’ll get more than just a few moments with Keenan. I.”

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205. “Look at me. Don’t make me face this alone.”

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206. “Above, the heavens glow, the sky pale with starlight. Some long-buried part of me understands that this is beauty, but I am unable to wonder at it, the way I did when I was a boy. Back then, I clambered up spiky Jack trees to get closer to the stars, sure that a few feet of height would help me see them better. Back then, my world had been sand and sky and the love of Tribe Saif, who saved me from exposure. Back then, everything was different.”

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207. “The Scholars around us scatter, running every which way, driven by a fear that’s been hammered into our bones. Always us! Our dignity shredded, our families annihilated, our children torn from their parents. Our blood soaking the dirt. What sin was so great that Scholars must pay, with every generation, with the only thing we have left: our lives?”

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208. “The Empire trained us. It made us what we are. But at some point, you accepted it.”

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209. “No matter how rich and varied the lives of humans, they were falling stars in my world. They flared bright and brief, and then they burned out.”

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210. “She has no idea how pretty she is – or what kind of problems her beauty will cause for her at a place like Blackcliff. The wind pulls at her hair again, and I catch her scent – like fruit and sugar.”

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211. “The only place you’ll find a map of Blackcliff,” a raspy voice intrudes, “is in the Commandant’s head. And I don’t think you want to go rummaging around in there.”

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212. “We must understand the creatures, fey or human, who populate our tales. Respect them. Love them, despite the villainous things they do. We must see them. Else how will our stories echo in the hearts of those who hear them? How will the stories survive beyond one telling?”

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213. “I throw her over my shoulder.”

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214. “Elias,′ he says after a moment, the slightest bit of warmth entering those cold gray eyes. ‘From you I prefer Elias.”

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215. “May death claim me first.”

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216. “Willpower alone cannot change one’s fate.”

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217. “So many bleeding, stupid questions. Do girls think like this all the time? No wonder they’re so confusing.”

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218. “Slavers catch lies the way spiders catch flies.”

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219. “Come on, I want to add. But doing so would be like tattooing “I am up to no good” on my forehead.”

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220. “I miss you.” I hope she hears what I’m truly saying. I love you. I’m sorry. I wish I could fix it. “I’ll always miss you. Even when I’m a ghost.”

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221. “Look at you, little sister,” Darin finally whispers. His smile is the sun rising after the longest, darkest night. “Look at you.”

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222. “A bloody gloaming then, and bloodier still as twilight fades to dawn.”

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223. “You will be chained to the darkness within yourself as surely as if chained to the walls of a prison cell.”

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224. “After I pull my eyes away from her, I realize that I’m not the only one dumbstruck. Many of the young men around me sneak glances at her. She doesn’t seem to notice, which, of course, makes her all the more intriguing.”

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225. “I tear strips of cloth off my shirt and wrap my feet. I have only what I fell asleep with – my fatigues and my dagger. I’m suddenly, fervently grateful that I was too exhausted from combat training to strip before sleeping. Traveling the Great Wastes naked – that would be its own special sort of hell.”

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226. “I was eighteen. Full of fear. I should have prayed instead for a man unbroken.”

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227. “I have defied him and survived him again and again. He has tried to hurt me. But I will not allow myself to be hurt. He has tried to break me but I will not be dictated to by a man so afraid to fight the jinn that he must criticise a woman to make himself feel bigger.”

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228. “What is the point of learning to be brave if we’re not brave for the right reasons?”

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229. “I wonder if he has a sister, a wife, a woman. But it wouldn’t matter if he did. To him, I’m not someone’s family. I’m just a thing to be subdued, used, and discarded.”

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230. “Woh harh jagah mojood heh. Iss ghar keh dar-o-diwar bhee rotay-henh.”

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231. “His beauty would have been intimidating, but his hands told the truth.”

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232. “This life is jihad – struggle,” Shafiq says. “Sometimes the struggle is more than any sane person can bear. I won’t judge your father for his jihad, Salahudin. How dare I, when I couldn’t begin to understand it?”

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233. “Our stories breathe, Laia of Serra. The stories we tell have power, of course. But the stories that go untold have just as much power, if not more. I will sing you such a story- a story that was long untold. The story of a name and its meaning. Of how that name matters more than any other single word in existence.”

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234. “In the middle of her rant, I walk away. Like she’s a dog barking at me instead of a human talking.”

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235. “I am fully, foolishly in love with him. He is the weak spot in my armor, the flaw in my defense. Damn my traitorous heart to the hells.”

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236. “After we left Serra,” Keenan says, “we’d been walking – running, really, for hours. When we finally stopped and settled into our rolls for the night, she looked up and said, ‘The stars are so different when you’re free.’” Keenan shakes his head. “After running all day, eating hardly anything, and being so tired she couldn’t take another step, she fell asleep smiling at the sky.”

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237. “You do not re-enter your home until your guest is on the way to their own.”

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238. “The world seems to slow, as if time no longer exists. It is a moment of perfect chaos, and within it, I hear my nan. Where there is life, there is hope. I will not accept death. Why should I, when there is life yet burning in my veins?”

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239. “A shadow fills the space where he stood, familiar and utterly changed at the same time. “E-Elias?” “I’m here.” He hauls me to my feet. He is lean as a rail, and his eyes appear to almost glow in the thickening smoke. “Your brother is here. Tas is here. We’re alive. We’re all right. And that was beautifully done.” He nods to the soldier, who has ripped the dagger out of his thigh and is now crawling away. “He’ll be limping for months.” I.”

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240. “This is not the tiredness of interrogation or a long journey. It is the exhaustion of a body that’s nearly done fighting. Just get through today, I tell myself. Then you can die in peace.”

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241. “Life isn’t scary enough for you, girl?”

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242. “I’m not going to kill you,” I say, nestling the blade into his neck. “Just wanted you to know I could. Now take me to my execution, Emperor.”

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243. “The chaiwallah brought sabz chai, Kashmiri-style. It was pink and milky, sprinkled with cardamom and brimming with crushed pistachios and almonds. A romantic tea, I always thought.”

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244. “In this fiery hellscape of a world, this mess of blood and madness, justice exists only for those who take it.”

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245. “What I feel for Elias is different, a flame I hold close to my heart when I feel my strength flagging. Sometimes, deep in the night as I travel, I picture a future with him. But I dare not look at it too closely. How can I, when it can never be?”

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246. “Part of me wants to ask him if I have made the right decision. After so many mistakes, I yearn for the reassurance that I haven’t ruined everything yet again. He will say yes, of course. He will comfort me and tell me this is the best way. But doing the right thing now does not undo every mistake I have already made. So I do not ask. I simply nod and follow as he leads the way. Because after all that has happened, I do not deserve comfort.”

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247. “I can take something for her, something small. Flowers? I look around the school grounds. Blackcliff doesn’t have flowers. Maybe I’ll give her a dagger. There are plenty of those around, and skies know she needs one.”

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248. “I wish now that I hadn’t opened up to him. “Ah, Laia-aapan.” He uses the Mariner honorific for little sister and jostles me with an arm. “We’ve all made mistakes in love. Me most of all.”

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249. “Three thousand bodies swing forward, three thousand pairs of boots snap together, three thousand backs jerk as if yanked straight by a puppeteer’s hand. In the ensuing silence, you could hear a tear drop.”

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250. “I stare at her, realize I’m staring, tell myself to stop staring, and then keep staring.”

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