Top 180 Hafsah Faizal Quotes (2026 Update)
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151. “We’ll have ourselves a tempest of tea on the horizon.”

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152. “Every good love story starts with a bullet to the heart.”

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153. “I wish I could say it was a pleasure, but I’m not one to lie.”

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154. “She scowled. “One more insult and I will shove you off the edge of this roof.” He smiled that half smile, and Zafira wondered if it would ever rise higher. If he would ever find joy enough to carry his smile to the gray of his eyes. “I’ll take you with me.” That tone.”

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155. “She was young, still. She would want for as long a she could, and then some. To want was to live, was it not?”

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156. “If he rubbed at his soul hard enough to get past the grime of the streets, he might even find optimism.”

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157. “We contain multitudes.”

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158. “Ignorance had always been a defining feature of the privileged.”

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159. “It was hard to believe in fairy tales when she’d lived a nightmare.”

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160. “For when one loved as much as Felicity Linden did, it was difficult to not be loved in return.”

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161. “There’s no greater curse than memory.”

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162. “He sighed but lifted his right hand and knocked the back of it against the back of hers, their knuckles rapping. “We were made for trouble, you and me.”

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163. “I had forgotten what it was to live until you, I forgot what it was like to have purpose.”

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164. “If I hurt her, I will bring every weapon at my disposal and lay them at your feet for you to do to me what you will. If I hurt her, I will no sooner carve out my own heart then dare draw breath again.”

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165. “You care for him,” Zafira said, pushing for a reaction. He raised an eyebrow and studied her before stomping ahead. Wasn’t she supposed to lead?”

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166. “The dark is no place for a dove.”

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167. “I know a helpless soul when I see one.”

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168. “Why save the world when you can have tea?!”

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169. “One of these days she was going to get him killed, and he’d be too dead to whine about it.”

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170. “You know, darling, not everyone needs to be threatened to work for you. It’s possible for someone to simply want to.”

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171. “His lips curved. “Hello, Felicity. I’ve missed you.”

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172. “What is a monster if not a man pushed to the brink?”

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173. “Say it again.” He crooked a lazy grin. “Really, Felicit – ” “No. Not the name she gave me. The name I made for myself.”

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174. “Family isn’t who we live with but those we would die for.”

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175. “Promise me,” Yasmine said softly, “that if you die, you will die fighting to return to me.”

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176. “Waiting on you, habibti,” he called as she started down the stairs. She didn’t know what that meant and didn’t want to ask. It was likely an insult.”

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177. “We understand what it’s like to grieve with fire and not tears.”

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178. “Touch her and, and you all will die, have I made myself clear?”

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179. “The world thieves childhoods.”

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180. “He was looking at her as if there were no angry, violent men before him. As if it was only the two of them in the world. “Did he hurt you?” Flick didn’t know how to respond to the pure fury in his eyes. “Did he touch you?” Jin asked again. She shook her head.”

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181. “It’s tea time, Scoundrels!”

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182. “We don’t do the worrying. We create it.”

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183. “Nasir said nothing, but when the boy snuck a glance up at him, he couldn’t help it: He smiled.”

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184. “Shed seen the world now, she knew how eager it was to swallow dreams while. How bitterness swept in and filled every crevice.”

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185. “One gets a taste for blood when you have to lick your own wounds.”

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186. “He would have slain a thousand men to remove the raw anguish weeping from her eyes.”

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187. “There is always a choice.”

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