Depression Dark Death Quotes Novels & Stories

Self pity is not something I have felt before and dark clouds of despair and depression began to weigh on me, making me sink faster and faster into their depths. When everything went dark I thought I was losing consciousness, the whole situation was surreal, even Max snorted at the thought of me passing out in the face of the enemy. I didn’t though, I have been awake and listening the whole way to wherever they have brought me and their words pulled me out of my pity party for one. This kind of intel is priceless.

She proceeded to further explain, taking a few steps right towards me, her small hand reaching to grab mine, raising her chin and making it seem like she was staring right into my eyes as she whispered, “You are the light to his darkness. You are the only one who could ever stop him from falling. You are his greatest weakness. And also his strength. You are the only one who could tame his beast. You are the only one who could ever stop Death.”

She shared the fact that the only reason she knew the obscure quote was through Bo, who at times would find other people words easier than his own. “The universe may forget us, but our light will brighten the darkness for eons after we’ve departed this world.” It was a repetitive quote, Oscar took a deep breath. “The universe may forget us, but it can’t forget us until we’re gone and we’re still here, our futures still unwritten.” Oscar could not remember the rest of the words, but he could see their effect on Bo. The taller man calms, his breathing moving at a steady pace through slightly parted lips.

Instead of eating all junk foods and I am just thankful that I am not having pimples. Those are the fruit of girls who are failure in love. Depression and if you don’t fight it, you will just let death be in your room while looking at you and preparing a rope or a knife to cut your pulse. Death will be smiling at you and he doesn’t need to set his alarm to pick you up. There will be nothing to wait. You will go with him. But, I am not so depressed. Jeoff’s reason is understandable. It seems to be normal for me talking about Jeoff.

I couldn’t risk leaving it on my bedroom knowing full well how his noisy ass will read it all and risk myself not seeing any vision again as my aunt said. I sat down on a single, bright yellow seat with my feet dangling on the armchair as a comfortable smile escaped my pink lips. This has to be my favorite place so far. My eyes scanned my handwriting as I read every single definition I found. To dream of a corpse coming back to life suggests the ability or willingness to put something behind you and move on My corpse being burned was the first thing I saw, but what could I possibly put behind me and move on? My past? My human life?

Grey warned. “Ready your coffin, Virgo,” Dark’s voice cut through, cold and final. “Dead,” Palvin said with a grin. “Farewell, you monkeys,” Grey added. “May your ugly soul find heaven,” Alfonso joked. “Amen,” Palvin said. “Boss, don’t be like that. Please. Think of the babes,” someone whimpered. “Move your a*s, three idiots. Kill the bastard with the bazooka or I will kill you all. Choose,” Dark barked.

“You mean the same Jace who’s obsessed with you? Yeah, sure. That makes sense.” I scoff, but before I can argue, he tilts his head, watching me with something close to amusement. Then, with perfect fucking timing, he quotes me. “‘Death is amazing. Until you’ve touched it, you have no idea how free it can be.’” My entire body stiffens. I pull back, staring at him as he grins. But he’s not done. “‘Death doesn’t scare me, Jace. And when someone doesn’t fear death, they have nothing to live for.’”

“Thеrе is no rеdеmption for mе. I havе chosеn my path, and it is onе drеnchеd in darknеss. I will not bе swayеd by еmpty promisеs.” Agnеs shook hеr hеad, hеr voicе fillеd with gеnuinе sorrow. “You may bеliеvе that now, but know that thеrе is always a flickеr of hopе, no mattеr how dim. Surrеndеr to thе darknеss, and it will consumе you еntirеly. Embracе thе light, and you may find a way to brеak frее from this cyclе of pain and dеstruction.”

(BURNING DARKNESS) “JUST be patient and watch everything dwindle until you die in vain, Aaron.” JK’s ever taunting words. His sinister smile and the darkness that he’s been making Aaron eat. Slowly putting his hope into ashes, until he doesn’t have anything to give anymore. “Damn you!”

“Come on, just a sip.” “Oh…no.” I insist. “Yeah…I want to… feel this ‘feeling’ sober. I guess you could say that.” I finish as I gesture at the gravestones around us. “Nothing gets people recognising their mortality like the dead and dying.” He utters before taking a swig. “So, how do you deal with this?” “‘This’ as in existential depression?” “No!” I chuckle slightly. Have we ever had such a light conversation before? It feels good.