Novel & Cerita Losing Someone Quote

I said, falling to the ground in front of the sad and even pitiful eyes of all those present, and I knew that I had reached the bottom and that it was impossible to fall any further. That day, I, Christian Goldman, died in life, leaving only an empty shell, without a spark and without a shred of hope, because even that was already lost. The good thing about being a loser is that you have nothing left to lose. Isaiah Mustafa - Mike Hanlon.

Jenny swept Selene's tears and she added. "Stop crying, Selene. We all know that losing a loved one is painful but we need to accept the fact that every one in this world will go away and leave us behind." Jenny made a inspiration words toward Selene who still buried her fave with her palm. "Selene... enough. Your tears may give you a light heart but it will never bring back the past." Jenny added that made Selene look at her with watery eyes. "Thank you Jenny. Even now you are still saying that to me." Selene uttered while giving Jenny a warm smiled and she embraced her long-time friend again, who gave her hope and advice.

"I don't understand." "You speak up whatever you have going on in your mind. You don't even hesitate to apologize when you know it's your fault. You should be the one having the least confidence because of losing your loved ones at a young age." I smiled hearing his words and said, "Why should I be less confident when fate already played its card? I always try to think positively. Just because I lost my loved ones once, doesn't mean I won't find new ones who will love me. I have hopes that I'll find my loved ones one day. Not the same people, but maybe my soulmate, who will have a big family to never make me feel lonely."

‘I found my soulmate, I found my true love, I found my one and forever, and now I may lose her forever.’ Nathan thought back to a quote he once read as he sat next to Amore's bed, holding onto her hand while the constant heart monitor echoed in the background.

He was free and accomodating, some of us started crying, while some just looked heartbroken. ~ During break, I was staring into blank space, while Tasha stayed with me, trying to make me feel better. "I understand that to lose someone to death is painful, but you have to forget it and move on. He was a good friend to you and was there in bad times, but you can't be this way because he is gone." Tasha said, patting my shoulder. "I just can't believe he is gone." I said, with a tear rolling down my cheek.

Vincent cried, "I understand, but I can't help it… She's my closest family. I don't want to lose her…" Adrian said, "There are many people in the world we don't wish to lose, but such things will eventually happen to the best of us, including myself. No matter how hard you try, you will lose your brothers, your best friends, and even your family members. Still, life goes on…"

He appeared in the study doorway and saw me in his chair and stopped. He didn’t say anything. I looked up from the book. “Good day?” “Better now,” he said. It was a simple thing to say. A small thing. The kind of thing people said to each other in kitchens and doorways all over the world without thinking about it. But we had never been those people. And maybe that was the thing about almost losing something. Sometimes it took the near miss to teach you how to say the ordinary things. The small true things that didn’t need to be grand to matter.

A tight feeling clutched at my chest, but I kept my chin up as we stepped into the elevator. Inside, I heard the host announce, “Welcome to the stage, the new heiress of the Brown Group… Samantha Brown!” At that moment, I allowed myself to break down, embracing the grief that accompanies loss. I had lost everything—my family, my fiancé, and now my position. Samantha had taken it all from me. I cried openly in the elevator, not caring that the guards stood beside me. I had prepared my whole life for that role, and now Lucas and Samantha had snatched it away as if I had never worked for it.

“Remind yourself of the love you have for your father. Once you acknowledge that your love for him still resides in your heart, even if he is no longer here, you will find him and your happiness again.” She jerked upright, glancing at him as if she had been stung by a bee. Confusion flickered in her eyes. “Where did you hear that? Is it a famous quote from a film?” “I don’t watch movies, sweetheart,” he replied with a smirk. “Why?” “Years ago, someone said this to me. I was dead drunk. By the next morning, his face had vanished from my memory, but his words remained etched in my heart. They truly helped me a lot!”

said Arga gently. "How can I be calm if I have lost my son?" I kept crying loudly, no matter how many people around me. "Honey, honey, calm down. Shhh... You can't be weak, my dear. Remember that it wasn't just you who lost, I lost too -- we both lost our son, honey. Mama and papa at home and fahter in Brazil lost their grandson. Kris, Kimberly, Natalia, Jason, and Nick have lost their nephew. Rosemary and Diolinda lost their little brother. So you're not the only one who lost him, honey."