Depression Fighting Demons Quotes Novels & Stories

I sassed. Lance snarled and glared at me with a strange look. "Now, you and I both know that that wasn't a nightmare but a memory. A memory of something so terrible that happened to you yet you refused to let it stop you. You stood up and built this wonderful life instead of falling into the pit of darkness you were forced to grow up in. You need to stop this bull shit right now because I won't stand for anyone to speak badly about you, even yourself. You have some demons but none of that is your fault and the fact that you fight them every day and all night just proves how strong and amazing you really are." he said to me in a serious tone.

They were everywhere. Every single time I got depressed, I have always heard this self condemning voices, they come when am at my miserable state, they trigger me to self harm, and many of the times I listen to them, cause they were like demons who ruled me, I also know that they want nothing good for me, but...but aren't they right to think so? "I have already told you, none, no single fucking body can tolerate you this long" "You would die alone!" "And no one would even attend your fucking funeral, It would be a celebration instead"

| {In the fell clutch of circumstance} {I have not winced nor cried aloud} | What keeps repeating in my head are the words of the poem "Invictus" by William Ernest Henley; something the Sisters taught me at Nuestra Señora de la Buen Viaje and I memorized as a child. I used to recite the same words to myself during severe attacks of depression. I guess I forgot that I knew them, just like many other parts of my childhood. “I said…” I tell Septimus, a little louder this time, “… you’re wrong.”

I clutched the flask, letting the warmth seep into my frozen fingers. “And if it’s too much sometimes, you can move away, get fresh air and start again. Don’t give your demons the laughter that they achieved what they want.” He turned to look at me. “Prove them wrong even if it means moving away for some time to r ecuperate yourself.” he smiled warmly, “But never forget to make them pay for every tear they exert from you.”

And still I stepped closer. His scent wrapped around me, deep and dangerous, like smoke and winter and something burned down to its core. It made my pulse lose rhythm. I reached for him before I could second guess myself and guided him backward until the back of his legs met the edge of the bed. He looked startled, like no one had ever dared move him instead of obeying him. I placed my hands over his. His skin was warm, rough, alive. “You have demons,” I said gently. “Everyone does. Yours are just louder. Meaner. But fighting them like they are not part of you will only make them stronger.”

Lucy told him again. "You may have a schizophrenia, but it doesn't mean you can't live with a happy and meaningful life. Depression can kill our happiness in life, and our selves. I experienced Anxiety Amira, but this. I'm slowly resisting "It's not just other people who will help you." Lucifer preaches to him.

“Well, I’m no longer gambling, just really out of cash and in need of some, and winning this would help me out a lot and Marcus Castillo can kiss my ass when I do.” We are soon standing before the machine and after my seventh input, I’m out of pennies to play with. I still don’t get it, if the poem Keeping his demons tamed, Annihilating every form of stain Redeeming his soul day by day Embracing him without casting blame Never letting him go insane.

'Staying silent is like a slow growing cancer to the soul and a trait of a true coward. There is nothing intelligent about not standing up for yourself. You may not win every battle. However, everyone will at least know what you stood for—YOU. There will always be someone willing to hurt you, put you down, gossip about you, belittle your accomplishments and judge your soul. It is a fact that we all must face. However, if you realize that God is a best friend that stands beside you when others cast stones you will never be afraid, never feel worthless and never feel alone.'

I always say that I don’t need anybody, I am enough for myself but we all know that not true. We all need somebody in our hard times with us so that he can take us back to light from the darkness of the mind. “ yea I am going don’t worry and thanks for saving I seriously don’t know what would have I done if you weren’t here? Thank you so much.”

The greatest trick the devil pulled was deceiving the world there was only one of him. *Demons are like obedient dogs, they come when they are called. Just when you think you've hit the rock button you realize you are standing in another trapdoor. *Even the dead tells stories... Shhh.. Just listen to them. You know what they say? "Oh yes! There would be blood! Death! Gunshots, more deaths and then finally, the war that would end mankind, more like the apocalypse. Just wait for it, more are coming. *Date: 19th July, 2023