Misfits Quote Novels & Stories

He was truly impressed, he knew Vanessa loved books but not to this extent. “I want you to remember who you are, despite the bad things that are happening to you. Because those bad things aren’t you. They are just things that happen to you. You need to accept that who you are and the things that happen you, are not one and the same” she paused for a while waiting for the words to sink in, “this is my favorite quote of all times from the book Nathan” she moved closer to him and clasped her hand over his, “I am telling you my favorite quote because it applies to you Nathan. I have seen you so many times put yourself down because you are blind but I want you to know that you can do much better,

"I gotta get to the booth. But anyway, thank you." "Anytime," she says turning back to her camera. The other cameramen avoid my gaze after watching this interaction, but I don't care. I won't let myself be defeated over this. And I certainly won't let some immature remarks ruin me. I stroll out of the room with my head held high. The saying is "That which doesn't kill you makes you stronger." I can personally verify that it's true. I've made my mistakes. I've suffered the consequences in some very harsh ways. But I am not defeated. I refuse to be. And I can feel myself getting stronger every day.

I love him a lot ' I panicked when bad scenery knocked into my head where I confessed to him and instantly he raised his hands to throttle me. " On a goodbye note Mr Mital I would say, The easier happiness we get through wrong ways the straightforward it gets snatched away. Keep that in your mind for the future " Maverick said meanwhile I stilled at my place with the repetition of the same statement ' I never FORGIVE cheaters! ' ' I never FORGIVE cheaters! ' ' I never FORGIVE cheaters! '.

Guess it is not everything or everyone I should go after now, lesson learnt. "Wait, wait, wait, you really thought that I would have accepted you just like that. Like what makes you have the audacity to say such a thing to me. What do you take me for? Lucian? Hell no! You can never take me for that slow ass nigga", he went on to say without considering my feelings. The smile on his face made me want to burst out in tears, but I am too strong for that shit.

They were misfits. Misfits healing misfits. Would you like to continue this tone into Chapter 6, where Johnny and Minnie’s past begins to subtly surface?

“Girl lately you've been attracting dangerous people I don't know what's wrong with you.” I scoffed at her, “ Well it's not my fault that I'm cute you know.” She smiled at that and faced her front, “It's not your fault.” This is so fucked up.

I snort. What a cliché quote some or other happy drunk motivational speaker concocted when he was at a loss for words. It must be the same asshole who suggested grabbing life by the horns, that winners never quit, and that everything happens for a reason. “Well, keep on dreaming, girl.” Cause that dream is not gonna happen. Luckily, that’s Axel’s shit. Not mine. I fake a smile, “Cheers!” and throw the alcohol down my throat before I bite into a piece of lemon. The sour taste causes goosebumps on my skin.

“Magic spills, I see an enchanting rhythm. Wow! I hear rhythm all within. Music was felt the need. All sounds were proof, but the rhythm of heart speaks. I smiled my way, far from fortune, in dust and dirt. I will create myself from within. Why count me misfit? Why? Why do you label me weak? Why do you call me by the name of my limits? Let me also grow as keeps growing a tree, as keeps growing each leaf. I will also be like Lord Shiva. I too can excel. How, without my attempt, even, you count me a misfit? You label me a misfit?” After I paused, I said: “Let me smile my way through difficulties. If I complain, or if I don’t, I still don’t fail. I might fall, but no one can ever fail when atte

I moved back, taking retreating steps backward. "You're despicable! How dare you think I did this? You.. it's all your fault. If I hadn't argued with you on Mishap day, I would've been normal" She pointed at me, throwing the slippers at me. I jumped to the side, dodging it. "Mishap day? Mishap day is a myth." I frowned She scoffed, folding her arms. "Well, look at us" Her eyes cast down to her private part. "How.. how are you sure that it's mine? What if it's someone else's?" I pointed at it. She glared at me in disgust.

He suddenly stood up, looking at her seriously. "N-no, but…" she stammered awkwardly. - And if all the people in the world decided to say that I'm an idiot just because I like music, would you believe it? He raised an eyebrow, clearly already knowing the answer. - Of course not! – Missy exhaled, frustrated – Don't you understand? No one would ever say things like that to you or her, but... I'm not like you. – she sighed, her head down – I will never be confident or amazing like you. I know I am...