Joker Saddest Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

He revels in it, his laughter echoin' through the room, fillin' the space with a twisted sense of joy. “Ya an asshole,” I mutter, unsure of what else to say, feelin' the weight of the situation pressin' down on me. “Oh, I’m hurt!” Joker exclaims, his hand flyin' up to his heart in mock agony. “Ouch,” he adds with an exaggerated pout, clearly enjoyin' every second of this. I roll my eyes at his theatrics. “I might need to tell my daughter ya bad for 'er,” he laughs.

“Never talk like that again. I couldn’t… I wouldn’t…” I thought he would get angry; at least, the Jonathan Winters I knew got angry if his son talked back at him. But he only gave me a sad smile and said something that shattered my heart. “The world that you cannot even bring yourself to imagine is a world that I am living in everyday. What you cannot bear to imagine… a life without your loved one… is my sad reality.” Oh. The anger in my chest slowly started to unravel, replaced by an overlooming sense of dread. It was as if I was watching a train wreck happening but being unable to stop it; being completely helpless in the face of such a fate.

Jack's pupils shrank, and his jaw tightened. "My mommy is very sad. You know, she doesn't usually drink, but now," Leo frowned, "she's drunk. I think you should know why she's drinking, right?" Before Jack could speak, Leo spoke again, "It's all because of you! It's you who made my mummy sad. I'm very disappointed in you." Jack lowered his eyes, a faint smile on his lips, as if he was self-mocking. He was disappointed in himself and in the world. Was this damn life really going to drive him crazy?

looks like she must have been so scared to offend someone so rich. This forces me to laugh out loud as I return my phone to my pocket and wave at both of them. "All right, it's okay, guys. Chill a little bit and live up. I'm just joking." I say and watch as the lady turns to me with fury on her face. "You deserve an endless sea of punches for that, do you know?" she asks, but I shrug. " What can I say? It's part of my mini traits. I am in Joker by profession."

said the woman with joy. The delight was already visible in his face. Jahmar laughed slightly though he was tearful. “It's a good thing I've arranged my documents last day. I've been thinking about what you told me. ” Said Jahmar. "I'm stupid because I still did it. I committed suicide for someone not worth my life." Jahmar was crying, Dark just stared at him. “What did I do? How is my family? Mama will be sad, maybe Papa will be attacked. What will happen to my niece? Who will pay for her therapy?”

I shrug "Always on your thoughts," Jerome smiled. "Mmm, just trying to fix some things," I mumbled with a laugh. "Trying to come up with another dangerous plan," Jade teased, earning a laugh from all of us. "Wish I could just make that Alpha vanish into the thin air," Jerome said with distaste. "No! " I shook my head at him, "Vanishing into the thin air like that means a peaceful death," "I need him to go through the pain that he has caused every single soul on this planet tenfold, let him know what it feels like to experience pain," I spit with so much hatred.

Only to find a message from Jace, attached to a picture of a weird-looking bottle. Fear crept into me as I read the message. [I feel so bad after what I did to you. I feel like I'm a horrible person who doesn't deserve to live. Moreover, I was fired. It wasn't a transfer. I lied. There's nothing for me to live for. I'm at your favorite cafe downtown. Ready to take my life. I hope you can forgive me.] My heart banged loudly in my chest. He wasn't that dumb to kill himself, was he? I couldn't help but panic.

I didn’t bother to swim or fight for this worthless life of mine. I let myself sink into the darkness, hoping that it’ll ease the pain that’s trying to kill me little by little. Running out of oxygen, I saw once more Achilles and our baby’s faces before I slowly closed my eyes. Sorry if I can't fight this time. *** “What the f*ck do you think you are doing Jada!?” Martini exclaimed. I threw him a lazy gaze. “Did I ask you to save me huh!?” I slowly walk towards him.

(GAMES) “WE SHALL SEE EACH OTHER AGAIN, PRETTY SOON.” Menacingly laughing at those words and the past that started and drags him into the dark side, with the pure intent to destroy everything to have the only thing he ever desire. JK somehow expresses his inner guilt and somehow his regret upon agreeing to the deal that he turns out to be a puppet. Yet, with his prideful heart and dark tone that he let himself grow for years now, those emotions are nothing but a fleeting one that its essence in his life only marks as the size of a tiny pebble.

Crushing everyone who gave a fuck about Jordy seemed like his sole mission here. "You look drained, your highness. You should have a seat, and try to get a grip on your emotions. It's as hard for you as it is for everyone," Luther said in a fake, soliciting tone. As much as I wanted to send him to hell, I didn't. I took a seat, just as he'd requested. He was right. I felt drained all of a sudden. His cruel words had drained me. I reclined on my seat, tuning out their conversation and getting lost in my world of depressing thoughts. His words reverberated in my head. What was really more painful? Jordy's death? Nah, that would be a damning reality.