100 Reasons To Stay Alive Novels & Stories

“Life is short. 1.3 billion dollars to protect me from all harm for a decade… I think it’s worth it. “Remember to move your forces to me, Stefan. After all, there’d be a lot of people who want me dead. I’ll have to rely on you for your free services soon!”

And the way I am only holding onto this ledge to prevent myself from falling. I've always wanted to jump, to fall, to end everything, to end this empty feeling, but something is telling me that I can't yet. I am looking for reasons. It's not very important for me now if how many reasons there are. I just want one real reason to stay. But I haven't found it yet.

"Thank you for always being on our side. We wouldn't have to live in a mountain cave if everyone were like you." Uri also knew not to continue the story about the Red Leaf organization; he took the initiative to switch the conversation to Finn. "We are always in danger of extinction, so for three thousand years, did our previous generations not find a way to live for themselves?" "All our previous generations have always found a way to live, but hope keeps dying with time," Finn replied desperately. "They didn't find a way?" Uri wondered. "Not without a way." Finn sighed. "It's impossible to find it."

Even strong people might succumb to the darkness. But what matters, what makes the difference, is what comes after the thought. Will you act on it or not? Will you choose the coward's path in life- or death? or will you pick up the pieces and fight? Find a reason to rise above the adversity and resist taking the easy way out? 3 It doesn't have to be someone or something else. Even if you are alone, if you have absolutely nothing, you always have a reason to live. Just look in the mirror and it would be staring right at you.

New. Exactly what we needed. What we've always needed. A reason to keep going. Keep fighting. Keep living. For her. For all of them. For each other. However long it takes. Whatever it costs. We'll survive. Because that's what we do.

Tunde kindly allow me to provide you a bit of coaching from our collective experience in this business. The reason you will not let me die is because there is that urgency to save my life. Once I die I cannot come back again and as such, you will keep your pride aside and move mountains to ensure I survive by looking for how to raise then funds for surgery in 24 hours.

he exclaimed and left. I didn’t have any choice, but stay alive. Yes, I had to be alive for that man’s packaging. Is he an angel, who showed me, that I had to live or maybe it’s a coincidence. But there’s no coincidence in the world where fate has already been written for each person. I didn’t want to go back to the hospital. I didn’t want to see these faces full of sorrow and misery. And there’s probably still no news about Lincoln. He is still in coma.

"Then you learn to live with the fear. You learn to function despite it. That's what I did. That's what everyone who survives trauma does. You adapt." "How do you adapt to thinking you're going to die?" "You focus on living. On the things that matter. On the reasons you're fighting to survive." "And what are my reasons?" "Your work. The truth you're trying to expose. The people who need your voice, your investigation, your willingness to speak up when others stay silent." Dante paused. "Those are good enough reasons to keep fighting." I knew he was right. Knew that giving up, giving in to fear, would mean Delacroix and people like him won.

So I grabbed a pen and wrote down my three reasons to keep the baby: 1. It's a life, and I would be a murderer if I killed it. 2. It's mine, and I’ve always wanted a baby. 3. I don't want to live with guilt. The words looked so weak on the page, like they could disappear if I blinked too hard. I dropped the pen and ran my hands over my face, and I exhaled shakily before picking it up again. Then I wrote: Three reasons not to keep it. 1. I don't know who the father is.

Raven stated. "It's just like the reason why we're still here with you. Even if there's a lot of reasons to leave you, we only need one reason to always stay by your side. You need us. You need us to feel like you're still alive, that you're worthy of love, that you're capable of love and being loved. We don't know how much you despise this cruel and selfish world. All we know is you are our precious friend. No one, not even you, can change it. If you don't have a reason to exist in this dreadful world, we'll give you one. You are not alone as you once were. You've already got us. Live not only for yourself, but also for us. Live for the sake of everyone. Live in order for us all to be happy