Top 180 Hafsah Faizal Quotes (2026 Update)
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101. “Should I sing prettily while I slit your throat?”

— Hafsah Faizal

102. “We can strengthen our bodies and fortify our minds, but the heart is a monster of its own.”

— Hafsah Faizal

103. “He knew the weight of anguish that could drown a city in sand. He knew that look, that feeling. To watch a loved one suffer. To know one could have done so much but can now do nothing at all. It was the feeling that made him stop feeling.”

— Hafsah Faizal

104. “But eyes couldn’t stay closed forever, unless one was dead. And the dead never dreamed.”

— Hafsah Faizal

105. “All right’ is when you’re bleeding black but it’s not as bad as bleeding red. When the world crashes but you’re not alone when it does. When the darkness is absolute but you hunt down the smallest flame and coax it brighter. When you carve the good out of every bad and claim it a victory.”

— Hafsah Faizal

106. “If he was what it felt like to be lost to the darkness, she never wanted to be found again.”

— Hafsah Faizal

107. “Confidence breeds freedom.”

— Hafsah Faizal

108. “Wars could wage and swords could cut and arrows could pierce. None of them compared to the pain of a well-poised word.”

— Hafsah Faizal

109. “I would rather die at a merciful hand then live a monstrous life.”

— Hafsah Faizal

110. “The beauty that withstands all. Stubborn in the harshest of atmospheres.”

— Hafsah Faizal

111. “It was hard to do good when it would be shadowed forever by his wrongs.”

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112. “You are your strength.”

— Hafsah Faizal

113. “He lived for his orders. For the mistake he made in not heeding them.”

— Hafsah Faizal

114. “I thought your overuse of words was a side effect of seasickness. If I had known you’d talk so much, I wouldn’t have come along.”

— Hafsah Faizal

115. “Were all monsters lonely, he wondered, pretending to be aloof and unafraid? Was it that falsity that nurtured them, cultivating them with careful precision, unique and unmatched?”

— Hafsah Faizal

116. “A monster. For a monster will always be enslaved to a master.”

— Hafsah Faizal

117. “A life with magic means nothing to me if you aren’t in it.”

— Hafsah Faizal

118. “He is a chaos we savor.”

— Hafsah Faizal

119. “The world was meant to be salvaged by the ones it had wronged.”

— Hafsah Faizal

120. “People lived because she killed.”

— Hafsah Faizal

121. “The living can’t survive with promises to the dead.”

— Hafsah Faizal

122. “Think of all the women you can help by being you.”

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123. “He didn’t want to be another moment stolen from a thousand. He wanted every sunrise and every crescent moon. He wanted to be the reason for every rare blush, the cause of every breathless sigh.”

— Hafsah Faizal

124. “Prince of Death, Demenhune Hunter. Titles don’t tell you who a person is.”

— Hafsah Faizal

125. “But there was a cloth in his mouth, woven from fear and suppression.”

— Hafsah Faizal

126. “All that time away, and you’re still shorter than me,” Altair remarked from the shadows. “How was the performance? Do you think my baba was pleased?”

— Hafsah Faizal

127. “That was life, wasn’t it? A collection of moments, a menagerie of people.”

— Hafsah Faizal

128. “I’ll have to introduce you by saying, ‘He’s not always this grumpy. Then again, he’s one of those people who talks less and murders more’.”

— Hafsah Faizal

129. “Altair snorted water, choking until the Huntress thwacked him on the back. “Enough,” Benyamin said, smoothing out his bedroll. “Kifah, you’re keeping watch.” “Your wish is my insomnia,” the warrior said with a salute.”

— Hafsah Faizal

130. “Before that beautiful heart that harmed none and loved too much-stopped.”

— Hafsah Faizal

131. “Steel hissed as Altair drew his scimitars without a care for quiet. Both of his scimitars, Nasir noted in surprise. Healed so soon.”

— Hafsah Faizal

132. “Only Zafira could find them. He had to stop walking when he voiced her name in his head for the first time.”

— Hafsah Faizal

133. “Tame me,” he said in desperation. “Be mine, wholly and utterly.”

— Hafsah Faizal

134. “He left behind half of his soul and the whole of his heart.”

— Hafsah Faizal

135. “How long must one live before one ceased to remember their own name?”

— Hafsah Faizal

136. “He came here for one act alone: murder.”

— Hafsah Faizal

137. “Now she was an archer without a target. A girl without a home. A soul without a purpose.”

— Hafsah Faizal

138. “He’s a murderer. And she was starting to forget that he was.”

— Hafsah Faizal

139. “How was it that words were impossible, when drawing a blade and ending someone’s life wasn’t? Because words cut deeper than swords.”

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140. “I’m just reminding myself aloud that he’s Altair and he can handle himself. He could talk so much the Lion would beg us to take him back. I wouldn’t be surprised if he left the bumbling fool somewhere with a sign saying ‘He’s all yours.”

— Hafsah Faizal

141. “It was a wall, beyond which stood all her yesterdays. Her voyage would take her to her tomorrows.”

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142. “Tragedies happen once, memories relive them eternally.”

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143. “He felt a flood of shame because she didn’t fear him and a crackle of comfort before she didn’t fear him.”

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144. “How long did one have to live before death became a wish?”

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145. “And I think she needs time to understand that flaws make us whole. Real. He’s not terrible, or a monster.”

— Hafsah Faizal

146. “The world could be remade, but abuse could never be undone.”

— Hafsah Faizal

147. “That was the nature of man; born to nurture, determined to destroy.”

— Hafsah Faizal

148. “There was good sense, and then there was affluence.”

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149. “She had always believed there was something beautiful in the way a fire could start from nothing and rise into a beast. It told her that anything was possible. It told her that no matter how dark the world might be, all it needed was a spark.”

— Hafsah Faizal

150. “Death bleeds red no matter of the color of one’s skin.”

— Hafsah Faizal