Just as in the mechanism of a clock, so in the mechanism of the military machine, an impulse once given leads to the final result; and just as indifferently quiescent till the moment when motion is transmitted to them are the parts of the mechanism which the impulse has not yet reached.
Leo Tolstoy
War and Peace
A training table remained, and a fencing mirror with its crystal prisms quiescent, the target dummy beside it patched and padded, looking like an ancient foot soldier maimed and battered in the wars.
Herbert, Frank
Dune
Branches caught at Harry’s hair and robes, but he lay quiescent, his mouth lolling open, his eyes shut, and in the darkness, while the Death Eaters crowed all around them, and while Hagrid sobbed blindly, nobody looked to see whether a pulse beat in the exposed neck of Harry Potter. . .
J. K. Rowling
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
They may scorn cash now; but let some months go by, and no perspective promise of it to them, and then this same quiescent cash all at once mutinying in them, this same cash would soon cashier Ahab.
Herman Melville
Moby Dick
It was the only way to keep them quiescent.
George R. R. Martin
A Clash of Kings
XXVIII Towards sunset the fair itself became quiescent.
Aldous Huxley
Crome Yellow
At the moment, Vitaly Chernobyl is stretched out on a futon, quiescent, and Hiro Protagonist is sitting crosslegged at a low table, Nipponese style, consisting of a cargo pallet set on cinderblocks.
Neal Stephenson
Snow Crash
Regaining new stable equilibrium he rose uninjured though concussed by the impact, raised the latch of the area door by the exertion of force at its freely moving flange and by leverage of the first kind applied at its fulcrum gained retarded access to the kitchen through the subadjacent scullery, ignited a lucifer match by friction, set free inflammable coal gas by turning on the ventcock, lit a high flame which, by regulating, he reduced to quiescent candescence and lit finally a portable candle.
James Joyce
Ulysses
He stared at Leto’s quiescent body, the shadowy and enormous mass which lay so silently there on its cart within the pit.
Frank Herbert
God Emperor of Dune
I certainly do!” He was no longer quiescent in his chair; he wandered about the room, he dropped on the couch beside her.
Sinclair Lewis
Babbitt