Top 200 Viet Thanh Nguyen Quotes (2025 Update)
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151. “Her routine was as predictable as the rotation of the earth, beginning with how she rapped on my door every morning, at six, six fifteen, and six thirty, until at last I was awake.”

— Viet Thanh Nguyen

152. “The beer had the color and taste of baby’s pee, but we followed our usual routine and drank with joyless discipline until we both passed out.”

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153. “Telling what must not be told is one of the writer’s primary tasks. It is also a difficult and dangerous one.”

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154. “I cannot be the only one who believes that if others just saw who I really was, then I would be understood and, perhaps, loved.”

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155. “I need not look in the mirror or at the faces of my fellow men to find a likeness to God. I need only look at their selves and inside my own to realize we would not be killers if God Himself was not one, too.”

— Viet Thanh Nguyen

156. “That is what revolutionaries do. We sacrifice ourselves to save others.”

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157. “They lived in this fashion for most of the year before the credit line of her patience finally reached its limit.”

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158. “Every paranoid person is right at least once, said the tall sergeant. When he dies.”

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159. “No one has ever told you anything that would stop you, not from doing something you wanted.” “That’s because everything I’ve ever done I believed in.”

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160. “Despite the chronic shortages of almost every good and commodity, there was no shortage of paper, since everyone in the neighborhood was required to write confessions on a periodic basis. Even.”

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161. “But what does one say to a ghost, except to ask why he was here? I was afraid of the answer, so instead I said, ‘What took you so long?”

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162. “I had seen Star Wars a dozen times on video tape, and if anyone was so deprived as to have not watched it even once, then the country in which he lived surely needed a revolution.”

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163. “No wonder, then, that I was drawn to the General, who, like my friends Man and Bon, never sneered about my muddled heritage. Upon selecting me for his staff, the General said, The only thing I’m interested in is how good you are at what you do, even if the things I ask you to do may not be so good. I.”

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164. “Revolutionaries are insomniacs, too afraid of history’s nightmare to sleep, too troubled by the world’s ills to be less than awake.”

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165. “Remember that the best medical treatment is a sense of relativism. No matter how badly you might feel, take comfort in knowing theres’s someone who feels much worse.”

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166. “Disarming an idealist was easy.”

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167. “Don’t you see that the Americans need the anti-American?”

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168. “If God did not exist, then neither did divine punishment, but this meant nothing to ghosts who did not need God.”

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169. “One could choose between innocence and experience, but one could not have both.”

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170. “Those are excellent odds, as the chances of one ultimately dying are one hundred percent.”

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171. “He winced. I had hit him where it hurt, in the solar plexus of his conscience, where everyone who was an idealist was vulnerable. Disarming an idealist was easy. One only needed to ask why the idealist was not on the front line of the particular battle he had chosen. The question was one of commitment.”

— Viet Thanh Nguyen

172. “This particularly unfashionable neighborhood was a shady one despite the absence of trees, and.”

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173. “I was the kind bothered less by sinning than by unoriginality.”

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174. “Our teachers were firm believers in the corporal punishment that Americans had given up, which was probably one reason they could no longer win wars. For us, violence began at home and continued in school, parents and teachers beating children and students like Persian rugs to shake the dust of complacency and stupidity out of them, and in that way make them more beautiful.”

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175. “I wanted to wrap her in my arms and brush my eyelashes against hers in butterfly kisses.”

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176. “Contrary to some perceptions, revolutionary ideology, even in a tropical country, is not hot. It is cold, man-made.”

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177. “When your grandchildren ask you what you did during the war, you can say, I made this movie.”

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178. “During our visits, he consumed an embarrassingly varied assortment of cheap beer and wine, vacillating between fury and melancholy as one might imagine Richard Nixon to be doing not far away. Sometimes he choked on his emotions so badly I feared I would have to perform the Heimlich maneuver on him.”

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179. “Time howled in my ear, screaming with laughter at the idea that we could control it with wristwatches, alarm clocks, revolutions, history.”

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180. “Americans are a confused people because they can’t admit this contradiction. They believe in a universe of divine justice where the human race is guilty of sin, but they also believe in a secular justice where human beings are presumed innocent.”

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181. “But while science fiction imagined time travelers as moving forward or backward in time, this timepiece demonstrated a different chronology. The open secret of the clock, naked for all to see, was that we were only going in circles.”

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182. “Authors were, at heart, no matter how much they blustered or how suavely they carried themselves, insecure creatures with sensitive egos, as delicate in the constitution as movie stars, only much poorer and less glamorous.”

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183. “I believe our clever young man has intuited that while only the pursuit of happiness is promised to all Americans, unhappiness is guaranteed for many.”

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184. “This was what few people realize – it’s hard work to beat somebody. I have known many an interrogator who has strained a back, pulled a muscle, torn a tendon or a ligament, even broken fingers, toes, hands, and feet, not to mention going hoarse.”

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185. “That was when I fell in love with my son, when I understood how insignificant I was, and how marvelous he was, and how one day he’d feel the exact same thing.”

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186. “By now the only part of me not sweating were my eyeballs... An X-ray of my skull would have shown a hamster running furiously in an exercise wheel...”

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187. “Unlike many, I was not intent on reproducing myself, deliberately or accidentally, since one of myself was more than enough for me to handle.”

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188. “My task was to ensure that the people scuttling in the background of the film would be real Vietnamese things and dressed in real Vietnamese clothing, right before they died.”

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189. “This feat I also had no idea how to accomplish, but ignorance had never stopped me from taking action before.”

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190. “It wouldn’t do to bring infectious ideas into a country unused to them.”

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191. “I cannot be the only one who believes that if others just saw who I really was, then I would be understood and, perhaps, loved. But what would happen if one took off the mask and the other saw one not with love but with horror, disgust, anger? What if the self that one exposes is as unpleasing to others as the mask, or even worse?”

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192. “We had been forced to adapt to ten years of living in a bubble economy pumped up purely by American imports; three decades of on-again, off-again war, including the sawing in half of the country in ’54 by foreign magicians and the brief Japanese interregnum of World War II; and the previous century of avuncular French molestation.”

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193. “With that, the conversation finally exhausted itself, leaving us to nuzzle our cocktails with the affection one reserved for puppies.”

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194. “Noses to the wind, we inhaled a farrago of scents: charcoal and jasmine, rotting fruit and eucalyptus, gasoline and ammonia, a swirling belch from the city’s poorly irrigated gut.”

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195. “They were average specimens of national manhood, slim and gaunt with deeply tanned skin from riding in jeeps and on motorcycles.”

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196. “What reeducation had taught me was that dedicated communists were like dedicated capitalists, incapable of nuance.”

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197. “Sadistic military barbers intent on revealing the contours of their skulls for some nefarious phrenological purpose.”

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198. “I had succeeded in saving him, but only, as it turned out, from death.”

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199. “The spectacle of the constabulary in the terminal with automatic weapons slung on their shoulders also made me homesick, confirming I was again in a country with its malnourished neck under a dictator’s loafer.”

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200. “Our proper mode in situations where demand was high and supply low was to elbow, jostle, crowd, and hustle, and, if all that failed, to bribe, flatter, exaggerate, and lie.”

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