Emotional Roller Coaster Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

But now that I’m in this situation with him, I suddenly understand why he said those things. He was right. I’ll really scream his name for tonight. “Fuck you, River! I told you I’m not into these things! I might vomit—” My sentence halted as the rollercoaster took a turn as the operator accelerated the speed, making me feel things I’ve never felt before. And no, not in a good way. “Ahh, shit! Shit! Stop this fucking ride at once!” I screamed. River chuckled. “Is pulling my hair while cursing me repeatedly still not enough to lessen your fear, princess?”

“All it takes is one bad day to reduce the sanest man alive to lunacy. That's how far the world is from where I am. Just one bad day.” Never in my life did I believe there would be a day when a quote from a comic would relate so closely to me. But recently, I started feeling that the bad days in my life are far more than the good. I was so tired of fighting to keep my sanity. To fight to stay afloat of the sea of misery that was pulling me to its depths with every passing day. I didn’t think I had more strength to swim. I gave up.

Bryce says, putting her arms in the air and pasting on the terrified/excited face she’ll be wearing for real in a few seconds. The cars streak off into the darkness, and I turn Jasmine’s face toward mind, capturing a bumpy, breathless kiss. “This is what it’s always like with you,” she shouts over the rattle of the tracks and the screams of the passengers. “What?” I shout back. “A rollercoaster ride I don’t want to end.” I capture her face with both hands and find her mouth again, holding my lips against hers while we ride over the bumps and turns. Same here, sweetheart. Same here.

“How do I know he’s not just playing with my feelings again?” I finally ask the question I keep carefully boxed up in the back of my brain. “You don’t,” she says after a beat. “Love’s a roller-coaster. You strap in, hope the safety belt holds, and scream your way through it. Maybe you pass out, maybe you throw up.” She shrugs. “But honestly? That’s better than never riding at all.” These words feel wildly out of character for Kiara — the queen of emotional detachment. But she’s saying them for me. Because she knows I’m wired differently. I feel things. Deeply. Dangerously.

"You're safe, I promise." I promise. Tension melts from the back of my neck. If there's anything I trust, it's that Sasha will never break a promise. Through half-cracked lids I peer at the water rising towards us. We hit the ocean, bouncing up, then down, the motion constant and never ending. I'm not afraid, but I know I'm tinged green. "For the record," I say as the engine grows quiet, the propellers no longer spinning, "I also hate roller coasters."

“You are the only person who has ever really listened without making it weird,” Zack admits, his voice dropping to a lower register. “Everyone else either starts crying or tries to give me inspirational quotes or something.” The wind rustles through a nearby oak branches overhead while they sit in comfortable silence for a moment. “Inspirational quotes,” she echoed. “That is a new one. What like ‘hang in there’ cat posters? Weird.”

, “How am I supposed to give you all of me when my heart was shattered in a million tiny pieces” “I can't give you what you want…I am burning…I don't think I would…don't give your love to me please”, Kim could feel her raw and unfiltered emotions through the other end of the phone. “Then allow me to burn with you…allow me to love you…I only need you to open up your heart”, She couldn't hold back tears as it shimmered down her eyes. “The word love is scary to me..it's a roll coaster that I don't think I would be ready to go through again”,

I just stare at this man, why is he laughing so much? He looks cuter when he laughs though With small short breaths, he comes back to himself. “Do you want me to die early?” “Do you want me to forgive you or not?” “Shit! I guess I have to do it then. Side note, the last time I was on a roller coaster I passed out. So, if I do pass out, hold me tight so I wouldn’t fall over.” He says with a smile. His lips widen and was kissable at this point but I do not go the way of the urge.

We looked around and saw the boys roaming around behind us with their hands in the pockets. My eyes twinkled and brightened with happiness and I mumble out the one word where I have always wanted to go ever since I was a child. "Rollercoaster" I shouted out too hyped up on energy to care about the people who turned their heads to look at me. Who was this person? All this confidence from where? Did I accidentally bumped into someone so hard that we exchanged souls? I feel bad for the person that got my soul. That'd be super cool though.

Neither am I excited at anything or anyone apart from Leonardo mainly. "I..I don't know. I'm not sad or happy, I just feel empty. Like a cup of milk after it's being spilled. You know you were once full but now it's just emptiness. Nothing excites me, I'm not looking forward to anything, just here." Dylan nodded in understanding and kept quiet. "Aren't you going to give me words of wisdom or motivational quotes and all that?" "You? Oh, hell no. What good will that do?" I laughed a little at how he was being dramatic, "oh. Come on. I'm not that bad."