Love And Sadness Quotes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Somehow, it made my heart calm. "Who made this beautiful lady cry?" napalingon ako sa nagsalita sa tabi ko. Hindi ako sumagot at nanatili ang tingin sa dagat. "Because of a man, I guess?" sinulyapan ko siya at ang atensyon niya ay nakatutok pandin sa dagat. "Love is blissful but painful." Narinig kong sambit niya. "Indeed." Tumatango kong saad.

I turned on the stereo of his car and jam together with the music. “Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street. Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly...” I sang while Hector is tapping the steering wheels with his fingers. "Loving him is like trying to change your mind once you're already flying through the free fall. Like the colors in autumn, so bright, just before they lose it all.” He chuckled. “It's not obvious you simp for Taylor.” Kinindatan ko lamang ito. “Losing him was blue like I'd never known. Missing him was dark gray, all alone. Forgetting him was like tryin' know somebody you never met. But loving him was red...”

Pero masarap kumapit kahit sa tsunami ng emotions. And right there, in our vineyard retreat living room, I realized: maybe love isn’t about peaceful castles. Maybe it's about drenched vineyards under crisis—and choosing to hug each other anyway. **To be continued…**

LUCY PEARL POINT OF VIEW. "True love is a profound connection that transcends time and space, where two souls come together in perfect harmony. It is selfless, unconditional, and unwavering, capable of weathering any storm. In its purest form, true love brings joy, comfort, and a deep sense of belonging that enriches every aspect of life."

mariin kong tugon sa kanya. Natigilan ako sa sunod niyang ginawa, nang lumapit siya sa akin. "Because I love you..," Nagulat ako sa sinabi niyang iyon at hindi nakapagsalita. "Hinanap kita dahil alam ko sa aking sarili na minahal kita. Iyong masasayang nangyari sa atin ay pinanghahawakan ko pa rin. Nilabanan ko ang aking pamilya para ikansela ang engagement namin ni Cara para saiyo at hinanap kita. Sa paghahanap ko saiyo ay bigla kong nalaman two years ago na may pamilya ka na. You have a child and a man beside you, you both happy together. I feel miserable to know about it, I even got sick for taking alcohol for a long time and got medical attention. For now, I'm healing. But now, I saw yo

Kundi nararamdaman—talagang nararamdaman—ang pag-ibig, ang pamilya, ang ugnayan na tumagal sa bawat hirap, bawat pagtataksil, bawat sakit sa puso. At sa katahimikan ng milagrosong sandaling iyon, lumuhod sa harap niya, napapaligiran ng mga anak natin, bulong ko ulit, tumutulo pa rin ang luha pero may halong tuwa at sakit, “I love you, Cairo. I always have. I always will.”

napapaos niyang sambit kaya natigilan ako. "What's wrong with you Rare? I told you to stop bugging me." nanggigigil kong sambit sakaniya at kumakawala sa hawak niya. "Letting someone you love go is like exhaling your soul, and hope becomes the poison you are left to breathe in.The heart never rests, never stops aching, when the anchor of its love is lost." napapikit ako ng mariin dahil hindi ko na kakayanin pa ang mga pinagsasabi niya kaya hinampas ko ng malakas ang kamay niya at tinulak siya.

“Fuck! You’re hot! Ang taas ng lagnat mo. Sinasabi ko na nga ba at magkakasakit ka!” Nahimigan ko ang pagkataranta ng boses niya, ngunit hindi ako nakasagot ng unti-unti na akong mawalan ng malay. *** Love makes us vulnerable. George told me that love and pain are inseparable. Love will give you pain somewhere along the road. Some take it, and some would live to be hurt just to keep being hurt. And guess what? Hurting is fine. Those people who choose to run away from pain, I think, are as good as dead, and I don’t want to be like that. I still want to feel alive.

“Anong ibig mong sabihin?” “Hindi ko pa kayang sabihin. But I want you to know that I love you so much, wife. Para na akong mababaliw habang nakatingin sa ‘yo sa malayo. Iyong nakikita kita ngunit hindi kita mahawakan. Gabi-gabi, gusto kong punasan ang luha sa mga mata mo habang nakatingin sa buwan malapit sa bintana. I’m sorry for making you sad. Damn! I’m so sorry, baby.”

Pero yung sakit na binibigay niya… walang gamot na makakapagpagaling doon. Siya ang asawa ko. Siya ang mundo ko. Pero siya rin… ang taong walang awang nananakit sa akin. “The worst kind of sickness isn’t the one that hurts your body. It’s the one that slowly kills your heart because the person you love… doesn’t even care if you live or die.”