Depression Fighting Demons Quotes Novels & Stories

I slow down when I enter a small dustbowl town and creep through at twenty-five miles an hour as the speed sign dictates. I’m sleepy, and a few hours ago, a sense of melancholy descended. It happens from time to time. It’s another reason I fight. When you’re someone like me, there’s nowhere to go for depression. Hell, I don’t need some fucking head shrink to call a spade a spade. My wiring is fucked up and fighting cures all my evils.

“Jessica, can you go see if the drinks were restocked before the jet leaves the ground.” “Yes Mr. Baphomet, I’ll take care of it right away.” He waited for her to leave us alone before turning his attention back to me. “Alright Levi, what’s going on?” “Well, you do remember Mr. Grey Hamill?” “Oh, do you mean that old guy that I threaten after he told me that I’m a bad influence on you?”

I wondered what joke did I said. “Anu, never think of yourself less than me, yes it is true that I am proud of myself and I have let go of my past but it doesn’t make you any less. You are brave, and certainly the most amazing woman I had ever known. As for my demons, I am still fighting with them just like you.” I somewhere thought that he just said because he wanted to make me feel better but nonetheless I nodded and hugged him.

It's been a while since I've been hanging around the stable a little pensive, and restless after running out of that hallway, feeling like the dumbest and most useless man on the face of this world. Head down fighting against my own demons there I find myself something melancholy "I'm really an idiot" I stress over and over immersing myself even more in my own misfortune.

I threw my head back and let out a deep roar. There was nothing left to break in here. But I was still immensely restless. I felt so broken seeing that monster again after all these years that no words could describe the chaos brewing inside. My shirt lay in shreds down on the littered floor, and blood dripped from the cuts on my fists. But I wish my soul could physically bleed… so at least I could see. But no, it was deep inside my fucked-up self. And I was a lost cause. I will slip into the darkness. And the demons from the shadows will win. I can never be free from this depression. I live it. And my life reminds me that I am never meant to be normal and happy.

"Never believe in what you see because there will be times when your eyes will deceive you." Quinto was dumbfounded at what Lucas had said, and was scratching his head, feeling curious. "Lucas the Demon, I asked you to come down here to accept your death sentence, why bother muttering gibberish. Or is it that you don't have the guts to do so?” Quinto smirked and was determined that Lucas did not dare to battle against him. "You want to make me, Lucas York, die? Well, at least you got to see whether or not you have got what it takes to do so. Let me tell you something, even the greatest beings will have to bow before me!" Lucas said faintly.

She began to sing and tune out the world around her “They say, "Don't let them in…Close your eyes and clear your thoughts again".….But when I'm all alone…They show up on their own…’Cause inner demons fight their battles with fire…Inner demons don't play the rules…They say, "Just push them down just fight them harder….Why would give up on it so soon?”…So angels, angels please just keep on fighting….Angels don't give up on me today….Cause the demons the they are there….They just keep biting….Cause inner demons just won't go away….So angels, please, hear my prayer….Life is pain, life's not fair….So angels, please, please stay here….Take the pain, take the fear….They say, "It won't be hard”…But

Aziz’s voice echoed in my memory, “you know what Allah says to hopeless idiots like you?” He grinned, his tail swishing. “‘Do not despair of the mercy of Allah.’ That’s right. Not even you. Even if you tried to broke half the heavens and stabbed the other half.” He licked his paw slowly, smug. “He forgives all sins. All. Even your petty little drama.” I let out a shaky breath. “So quit sulking like a kicked puppy,” he added, “and get up. You’re not made for despair. You’re made to fight. To burn brighter and scare the hell out of demons like me.”

He sobbed. " No, don't let the dark aura eat you alive, learn to rest not to quit, learn to love yourself, trust yourself, I will be here, my sister and I will always stay on your side, Joash, these are just obstacles that will challenge your strength as a person, learn to fight for it, learn to trust everything, days and nights you will suffer, depression will catch you up even in your dreams it will follow you, you'll get drunk of those thoughts, you'll get scared and you'll get weaker, but as long as you trust and love yourself, I'm sure you'll survive, stay strong, "

"You are above anything else and you are more than your illness. You are all smart, beautiful, intelligent, talented. You are everything. You are everything you need, what you will ever need." "Having your own 'Sophie' is just the topping on a pizza. Some like Margherita, some don't. Signing off, this was Kim Nathan, your 'star' boxer, a fighter both against other people in gloves and other people in my own head. I have fought combat in my head, haven't won it yet but I have learned the meaning of truce. I have learned the meaning of coming to peace with your inner demons." "Quite literally," I laugh and look around the room once again.