Demented Quotes Novels & Stories

I pouted, “It’s my birthday, save the insults for another day.” “I’m convinced that you have dementia,” Damian said with a sigh and I threw my hair brush at him. Luckily, it didn’t hit him or his nose would have been reconstructed. “I do not have dementia, just tell me what’s happening tonight. It won’t kill you to get to the point,” I sighed in frustration. Why are they like this? “The point is you have memory loss,” Roe said and I groaned. These people… “Tonight is your coronation, idiot!” Damian appeared beside me and flicked my forehead causing me to groan in pain. “Correction, tonight is our coronation,” Roe said and I sighed. These too will be the death of me.

I studied this particular topic and I know the answer but I couldn’t remember anything. Just like I didn’t remember to hand over my assignment, or that I had had a test on Tuesday, or where I had put my dorm keys when they were on my desk. Just forgetting small random things. “Stupid bitch doesn’t even know the answer” I heard Suzie whisper, loud enough so only I hear. This was a few minutes after I still couldn’t remember even after Mr. Robinson gave me hints. “Babe, don’t make fun of the mentally challenged” I heard Liam tell her right before they started to silently laugh.

” She asked me, making me groan in frustration, my eyes going around the room frantically as I looked for who to strangle for the presence of these clowns in this house. I have Only one question mom, just one important question. Who let you in here, mom? Just give me a name, give me someone to blame for ruining my day by granting you access to this house. What on earth do you want from me, what do you want? One minute you want me dead and the next minute you are trying to get me to come back home. Are delusional mom? Have you had your brain checked recently? You could be suffering from dementia you know. You think your wolf could heal dementia?” I scoffed, rolling my eyes at her as I leaned

I let the silence stretch just long enough for her to feel safe. Then I smile. “Einstein said the definition of stupidity is doing the same thing twice and expecting a different result.” My voice stays soft. “But he never said anything about doing the same thing twice… but a little differently.” Maya’s expression morphs into confusion first, then the first real thread of unease. From the shadowed alcove behind the desk, Vincent steps into the light.

"It's because I feel like I'm having a little sickness. What if it means I'm slowly having dementia?" "What?" I replied. This was the most arguably stupid reason I've heard. "You are young, I may not be an expert in these matters but I'm sure that you can't have dementia at this age. I'm sorry for whatever is happening to you that makes you think that. I would just advise you that you shouldn't allow that one bit. "I understand that, I don't know why I'm just paranoid." She replied, making me laugh at her annoyed face. She turned toward the door and my eyes followed hers landing on Trent's figure who was busy watching us. How could I not have known that he was here?

As you look upon a flower and admire its simplicity - remember me. Remember me in your heart, your thoughts, your memories of the times we loved, the times we cried, the times we fought, the times we laughed. For if you always think of me, I will never be gone. Margaret Mead “Let us never forget those who gave all to Skatom Mochain,” I said and lowered my glass to drink. I can say one thing for sure, this stuff wasn’t for the weak, it burned a bit going down.

“I overheard something.” I stopped walking. Of course,e she did. “You always overhear something, Daphne.” “I’m good at my job,” she replied, smiling slightly. “But this wasn’t gossip. It was the president...old master Reynolds's name. I know the press has announced that he had dementia, but...” she leaned in closer. "I overheard someone say that the CEO thinks that his forgetfulness was not caused by dementia." "That it was lada y..." My jaw clenched. “They say a lot of things.”

Since she came here to seek help from Don Leuzzi and did not hesitate to tell him that his son is cheating on her, would that mean they had no idea that Don Leuzzi is suffering from Dementia? Although I’m not a doctor and I’m not that familiar with mental illnesses, I know a few them especially the common ones like Dementia. Don Leuzzi showed common symptoms of Dementia which is also common for people to have at an old age. “I’m sorry for causing you trouble,” Agrippa whispered as our house came into view. “It was nothing. Whenever you need help, you should always call me. You don’t have to worry about anything, I’m willing to help,” I replied filled with sincerity.

"Mr. D, I don't like cliffhangers. So spit it out," I urge him. I always know that there's always a sense to what he says behind his weirdness. "Jessica, in Merchant of Venice, says that love is blind and lovers cannot see. But I'd still say it's stupid." I laugh. Mr. D is indeed versatile. Aside from his immense knowledge about art and technology, I realize he's also well-versed in literature. Thus, the famous Shakespeare's quote.

Her looks, grades, and family background were nothing compared to him. After a long bout of hesitation, she had finally made her one and only move to speak to him, and Damon’s response had been, “I don’t know who you are,” with his hands in his pocket, looking terrifying. “Why are you spacing out?” Elias waved his hand in front of her face. She finally regained her senses. “I was reminiscing. I’ve been thinking of the past pretty often lately.” “According to psychological research, when someone begins to reminisce or bring up the past very often, it means they’re getting old.”