Give Up Easily Mga Nobela at Kwento

Optimistic, but careful. Because six extra minutes had felt easy. And the problem with easy is that you start wanting more.

He gives me my bag with a smile and says, "Let's go." Can I really give up? I can't seem to give up.

the head chef said. “Yeah, but some people could try how hard they want, but they would never improve,” Betty said. “Hmm, you girls…” the chef was about to say something again but Alexia stopped him, when he looked at her he saw her shaking her head and continuing to do what she was doing. “You are right, some people aren’t worth talking to.” Inside the gym, Seven was sweating furiously but she didn’t stop, she kept going as a voice could be heard inside her head. ‘Don’t matter how difficult it is, you should never give up. Giving up shows your weakness, and you, my dear is not weak.’

“I’m not surprised. He got that because of a few years of smoking and hard living, but no matter what his doctor said he still wasn’t able to change his habit. He’s a stubborn old goat.” She knew that thing was true. Rocco left Vancouver General at his own discretion even though it was against the doctors’ advice and insisted that he wanted to fly back to the Philippines, simply because he didn’t want to be constantly monitored by nursing staff. ‘They don’t let a man breathe,’ he complained, when Lara spoke to him to stop him from traveling. ‘I’ll come out with a cold corpse if I stay here any longer.’ “Well, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, Chris. You know what this family’s proble

She tries talking, but he cut her off " Have you tried being the best version of yourself, do you think life is an easy-going journey to match at any time? " He mocks, " it's either you stand you grow and be strong or" he pauses, " you forever remain those species that always give up when then fall and have a little cut"

Mateo has never felt more useless and onerous for others than he did that day. He felt like sinking into the pits. He was disappointed in himself that day. At that moment he was giving up. He suddenly felt tired – exhausted. Never in his life did he ever want to give in – but at that moment, he wanted to give up. He wanted to yell out to Aldo that he won – that Mateo was surrendering. That, Mateo Nixon failed. He failed his family. He failed his people. He failed his friends. He failed his friends. But most of all, he failed himself.

In his eyes, I should obey his every word and return to him when he crooked his finger. I stared at him in despair. He hadn't changed at all. I was just blind all along. I brought all this on myself. He stepped closer to me as I backed away. Eventually, I was backed up to the wall. I slid to my knees. "Mr. Chapman, I'm sorry. Please have mercy on me and let me go. I wish you and Ms. Tatcher a wonderful wedding and a happy life. I won't bother you in the future." He stared at me in shock. "What are you talking about, Summer?"

Claire's pov you always leave a part behind when you move on. there’s always a void created by a past experience that cannot be filled. there will be memories that’ll seem too hard to hide, but eventually, they’ll fade away. things take time, but they do change. people often don’t understand how much time they should spend holding on to something. Trying seems to be easy, because ‘giving up is for the weak’. it’s not. when you give up on things or people that have been hurting you, you’re the strongest of all for doing that.

"How could they just quit? Just give up? Just abandon us?" "They were tired," I said. Defending people who gave up. Honoring their choice. Being honest about their pain. "They were broken. They couldn't keep fighting. Couldn't keep choosing. That's not betrayal. That's just being human. Being limited. Being exhausted beyond capacity to continue. We don't judge them. We don't condemn them. We just love them. And let them go." "But what if more people give up?" Maya asked. Practical concern. Real concern. Valid concern. "What if everyone decides it's too hard? Decides to stop fighting? What if we all give up?"

Nikka, watching from the side, offered an encouraging smile, cheering at me “Don’t give up, Celene. You’ll get it.” She quickly sat back down with a sheepish grin when Alpha Jose stared at her in disapproval. I gave her a small smile, but doubt had clawed its way into my heart and I felt in over my head. Jose suddenly scoffed, crossing his arms, “Don't tell me, you are already giving up? Isn't that too…lazy?” I stiffened, my jaw tightening. “What?” I asked, lowering my voice. “You heard me,” he said. Smirking “You’re relying on everybody else but yourself, giving silly excuses, and when the going gets tough you hide and give up. I should have known you were taking big. It would be better if