Funny Quotes Depression Novels & Stories

How can I be so lucky in such an unlucky time? "You look happy..." Grammy says when I enter the house. Yes, I'm trying to be happy. I'm not happy but being happy and acting happy is the only choice I've got in such a depressing time. Because if I don't act or try to be happy, I'll surely drown in depression. " I got a new phone," I shriek in excitement. "You bought it?" Asks Grammy. "No. Kyle did." "That nice 'friend'?" Why the hell does she put 'friend' in quotes?

but Chaos stopped me from continuing, knowing what I was about to say, “He’s a depressed idiot, with the cure within his reach but he’s too damn stupid to realize it.” “It’s hard to care about someone who won’t help themselves, huh?” Chaos’ forehead pressed against mine and he released a frustrated sigh, “Yeah. It is.”

] Big N: [Does your mother really have depression? E: [Do you think I'll curse my mother?] His mother had depression when he was terribly sick. Big N: [Okay then! Seeing how pretty she is and how nice she looks when she smiles, I really won't know that your mother has depression.] E: [Your mother is a truly spirited person too. I didn't notice that she has high blood pressure as well.] Big N: [Bro, it's pointless arguing. Can we find a way to settle this problem?]

‘Those who belittle others are usually so little themselves. Small people belittle others. Great people make others feel they to can become great.’ Quote by Nick Verd. April barely had time to plaster a small smile on her face, still covering her braces, before they entered the hall. To claps and cheers. In her mind, she had very little to be happy about right now. The way Noah had looked at her made her self-conscious of her overweight body. She didn’t want to be here.

he said the last part with seriousness before cutting the link. If I believe, I should give it a try. But what if it doesn't work? This wouldn't be easy. Why now? I just keep encountering people who always make me feel depressed today, and my wolf is the worst. He is Mr psychosis and wanted an interruption that's why he butted in and began blabbering. I knew him too well, he is a fool. I refused to get depressed, I'm him, and he is me, so we are one but have different mindsets.

I joked lightly, and Serin rolled his eyes at my poor excuse of one. "Funny," he said humorlessly. I only cackled even harder. "No, seriously. You should step out of the corporate world and become a comedian with jokes like that." "Aw, come on, Serin." I followed him out of the house and into the backyard, where he walked out for some fresh air. "It was kind of funny, admit it!" "You need to admit yourself into a mental hospital with jokes like that." ###

Alex and Bart opted for shots of vodka. "Come on, man," Alex said, leaning in closer with sympathy in his gaze. "You're acting like it's the end of the world. You've still got your trust fund to fall back on." I took a sip, and the alcohol burned my throat, but I welcomed it, loving the warmth that spread through my body. "Preach," Bart said. "Losing one girl shouldn't make you go through a rabbit hole of depression." My friends were not helping matters. I wasn't sad about losing Miracle alone. I was about to lose my company, my reputation, my sister's health, and my broken family. What was there to be happy about? But I kept my thoughts to myself.

I replied angrily "from your anger, it looks like you had an issue with your husband because the whole world knows you are married, my colleague actually went too far. I have tried to talk to him severally about being professional with the job but he acts like a deaf brat" he said I slowly took my seat on the bed and forced the bottle into my mouth, gulping everything at once and this stupid action made me puke on the floor "seems that you are depressed too, a lot of billionaires are always depressed and it makes me wonder if money brings happiness or burdens," he said and sighed

This bomb is about to blow, Dipshit! He looks at me and says in a singsong voice "I know" Then he looks back at the road "What's so important about living anyway?" "The fuck?!" God don't tell me he's having one of his depressive episodes "Snap out of it, idiot! I'd answer that question when I can finally move!" He says nothing. "Would you seriously want to die on the road, of all poor places?!" That wakes him up A disgusted look fills his face "Oh, hell no. I'm dying on a runway strut of some fabulous fashion show where the whole world would be marvelling how graceful I am even at death!" And then he presses the gas again.

The quote for this picture said: Don’t take life too seriously. You’re not getting out of it alive. From the passenger seat, Isobel burst out laughing. “Oh my God, that’s hilarious.” Holding her side, she rolled to face me. “Who is it a quote from?” Her eyes glittered with joy and I had to admit, it felt nice, knowing she realized I’d made sure to find out the answer to that question already. “Elbert Hubbard,” I said. “Or at least, it’s similar to one of his quotes.”