Joshua Graham Quotes Novels & Stories

“Are you an awful person, Gruvv?” His laughter stopped, and I could see that his eyes were all round. He turned to me, looking puzzled. I gave my legs a good old hug. “Joshua said, I should have been scared of you. Just wondering, are you a bad guy out there? What are you doing?”

“If we stop now, we’ll stay that way.” Joshua shook his head. “Not necessarily.” I looked at him. “You put too much faith in luck.” “I put my faith in hard work.” I gave a bitter laugh. “Hard work?” “Yes.” “How many times have we worked hard and still ended up with nothing?” Joshua fell silent. I knew I had touched something he couldn’t argue against. I took a long breath and looked at the black bag again. “I just want to live comfortably.” “We can live comfortably without destroying other people.”

I said in a preaching tone. “It can only mean one thing.” Joshua said with a smirk. “What?” “Carys is a nincompoop.” “What does that mean!” “Go ask your ninekuluan!” He chuckled. We organized the hunt quarreling until the campers gathered around. Joshua cleared his throat and addressed the camp.

*I am in so much pain* I cried more as I text Jessica my feelings, I know she will be on a frenzy when she sees it tomorrow, by then my brave face will be on. *Sometimes you must hurt in order to know, fall in order to grow, lose in order to gain, for lives greatest lessons are learned through pain* Jessica replied and it shocked the hell out of me. You might wonder why it surprised me, I wasn't surprised that she woke up to reply to my texts, though Jessica loves her sleep and hardly sacrifices her sleep for anything. I wasn't surprised that she suddenly became wise and sent me a quote, she is a simple girl that can't even remember the simplest quote like cleanliness is second to godliness

“Oh, Ivy… your words are so heartfelt. I can feel every bit of it.” The conversation shifted the atmosphere into something far more intimate. Nathan, usually so rigid, now revealed a softer side of himself. “I have to admit,” he said quietly, “I never truly believed Joshua could prove himself. But today, watching you stand by him, I realize—he’s not standing tall because of his own efforts alone. He’s strong because you’re there with him. That’s what makes a man truly powerful.” Joshua’s lips curved in a small, grateful smile. “Father… thank you.”

He had heard and seen enough empty threats in his life to know this was just another one. So, he laughed. Josh, however, was unaffected. “Do you think I’m joking?” He asked, his voice calm and steady. “Mr Matthews, I don’t think you really understand what you’re saying. This is business. This is the real world. People like me don’t give a fuck about what people like you say. So, if you think—” Josh cut him off. “Fine. I believe you need a demo of what people like me can and cannot do to people like you.”

"This makes it the more reason why I should keep wearing those blue contact lenses." Chloe laughed again. "No, no. Those eyes are beautiful." I smiled. What she said have affected me emotionally. In a good way, of course. I just don't know how to describe it. "Thanks." ### "Do you think that Ashton's ever going to stop being an asshole?" I asked, my fingers trying to get used to the controller I was holding. "Once an asshole, always an asshole." Joshua chuckled. "Credit me for that quote please." "Sure." I sighed when Joshua has beaten me for the millionth time. "Dude, I'm so done." Joshua laughed as I stood up and brush myself off.

“There are times that I want to die. I feel so guilty for living. The kid that shot them, was my student. Had he taken those pills a few hours earlier, it might have been me that died.” “If it had been you, would you want your men to spend the rest of their lives alone?” Joshua asked over the phone. “Would you want them to stop doing everything that they loved? Everything that made them who they were?” “No." Came the soft reply. “Then stop demanding it of yourself." “Thank you, Joshua.” “You’re welcome sweetheart.”

“Yes, tell me what it is.” “Joshua’s father and brother have become distant from him. After I’m gone, and if you leave him, he’ll be…very lonely.” Granny Lynch let out an exhale and continued, “No matter who you are or what you become in the future, please don’t ever give up on Joshua.”

I was popular in school and anyone could do that so it didn't bother me. Joshua, I feel sorry for you for your friend Kingsley and I know how that weakens you, but I want to tell you that we are here for you. Lots of love Kris -> to <- ghetto lord. That was her message and I knew that the last part was making a joke out of me. I quickly replied but she didn't chat again. She was active but she didn't answer. She was truly had to get, I tell you. Anyway, I was contented. That single message was worth twice as Vivian messages and calls to me and I cherished it. I saved a screenshot of it and used it as my screen saver.