Cry In Silence Quotes Novels & Stories

Her voice cracked again, this time because of a sore throat. Onetime, you get isolated in a dark room, you have no one to hold, and you are scared, clasped your both hands. When you are down, think of funny things and laugh. When you are crying, cry it all out, later wipes your own tears. When you are lying down on one's stomach, lift up yourself. You can be your own version of the hero, and knight to yourself like how Eleuthera Augustine encouraged herself to withstand the fight.

Ani Luther sa seryosong tinig habang nilalapatan ng cold compress ang mata ko. Dahil sa nakapikit ako ay bawat magsasalita siya ay dinadampian niya ng halik ang labi ko. Hindi ko maiwasan ang magtirik ng mata dahil sa ginagawa niya. "Alam mo ba na crying is good" bulong ko habang nakapikit. "I know that pero masakit makita na yung taong mahal mo ay umiiyak ng dahil sa taong nirerespeto mo..." mahabang litanya niya at muli na namang nagdampi ng halik sa labi ko.

“Hinahatid lang niya ako.” I took a sip of my drink, staring at the table. Because sometimes, silence is louder than words. And sometimes, the things left unsaid hurt more than any truth ever could. Because sometimes, silence is louder than words. And sometimes, the things left unsaid hurt more than any truth ever could. “I told you,” Reese said, leaning back in her chair with a smug little smile, “his friends are better choices.” I rolled my eyes and waved her off, forcing a laugh. “Stop it. Yuri is way better, Reese.”

Aldous: Why would he assume it was yours? Silas: THAT'S YOUR QUESTION?! Roman: Victim blaming is crazy. Silas: I HAD TO EXPLAIN FOR FIFTEEN MINUTES THAT I WASN'T SECRETLY COLLECTING MOANING WOMEN. Aldous: That's a very specific sentence. Silas: I HATE YOU. Aldous: Love you too. Silas: No. Aldous: A little? Silas: No. Aldous: Tiny bit? Silas: Die.

mapait akong napangiti at ramdam ko pa rin ang pagdaloy ng luha sa mga mata ko. “Hanggang comment lang naman ang mga siraulong iyan. Talented ka, Crysaline. Loveable ka. You deserve all the recognition and blessings that you are receiving right now. Pinagpaguran mo lahat ‘yan. Panigurado naman na mga insecure at walang magawa sa buhay ang mga bashers na ‘yan kaya huwag mo ng pansinin.” sabi ni Ate Chaena at kita ko ang lungkot sa mga mata niya.

Walang kahit anong tanda na buhay siya… o hindi. Sa loob ng siyam na buwan, iisa lang ang paulit-ulit na sagot na natanggap ko: Silent. Dead. Unreachable. At dito ko natutunan ang pinaka-brutal na katotohanan: Mas nakakatakot pala ang katahimikan kaysa sa sagot na ayaw mong marinig. LYRA’S POV Nang umalis ako sa bahay nila Caleb, Tinanggal ko ang SIM card ko sa mismong terminal, at pinalitan ko iyon

[Dangerous Silence] “Sometimes silence is louder than a threat… especially when the man watching you no longer needs to speak.” I didn’t answer him. I couldn’t. Because the moment Julian said those words— one of you won’t survive this house— something cold and absolute slid down my spine and settled deep in my bones. He wasn’t bluffing. That was the worst part. Not his tone. Not the locked room. Not even the key still hanging against my skin like a heartbeat I no longer trusted.

Namumuo ang luha sa gilid ng mga mata niya habang pilit niyang pinipigilan ang pag-iyak. "Pasensya na po, Mr. de Vera... Mukhang napilayan ako." Pilit niyang pinilit ngumiti kahit bakas sa mukha ang kirot. "Wala akong silbi..." Ngunit malamig ang naging tugon ni Kyro. "Tama ka. Wala kang silbi." Nakasimangot siyang tumingin kay Crystal. "Akala mo ba madadala mo ako sa ganyang klase ng trick?"

I whispered into the dark, kahit hindi niya marinig. “Kahit hindi ako ang ending mo.” And I cried silently not because I was weak, but because love isn’t always winning. Sometimes… love is staying even when you’re scared. Even when you’re hurting. Even when you might lose.

POV: Moon De Vera --- You don’t always need to scream para marinig. Sometimes, silence says everything. At sa kaso ko? ‘Yun mismo ang bala ko. I don’t need to throw insults. I don’t need to act cold. I just show up — calm, composed, and perfectly professional. But every “Noted, sir,” every “Copy po,” is sharp enough to cut. Ang sabi nila, time heals. Pero minsan, time teaches you how to strike back without saying a word.