Powerless Quotes Novels & Stories

“Now, listen to me. Show up at her workplace and bring her some foods. Or whatever she likes. She might probably push you at first, but remember, anything worth having is worth fighting for.” “What the fuck has gotten into you today?” “I’m in the middle of reading a motivational book. It was a quote by Susan Elizabeth Phillips, anyway.”

Grasp the valorous act, yet still fill it with real humility. Dust off the weakness, and prove your strength as a powerful individual. Do something. Just do something more.

“Nyx…” “No,” I hissed, my anger finally spilling over. “Do you know what it feels like to be powerless? To watch the people you love suffer and not be able to do anything? Do you know how it feels to beg a goddess for strength, only to be told to go find it like it’s some kind of game?” Kieran’s jaw tensed, but he didn’t look away. “I know what it’s like to feel helpless,” he said quietly. I scoffed. “Do you?”

Then, with a voice as empty as the void, she finally spoke. “I cannot help you,” she said, the words striking me like shards of ice. I looked up, horror spilling across my face, and she continued, her voice devoid of sympathy. “I am cursed, bound to three decades of powerlessness,” she said, as if reciting an unbreakable truth. The last embers of hope within me splintered, crumbling under the weight of her words. Powerless. The goddess before me was as helpless as I was. She cannot fucking help her own servants. How the hell is a goddess powerless?

I couldn't keep hearing her saying all those things. Hasn't he done enough already? After what happened before I would have never thought she would appear in any of our life's ever again, but I guess I was wrong. Oh, how wrong I was. No one can stop him. He is too powerful. Even if I had told them they wouldn't be able to help me anyway. They can't do anything. They are as powerless as me. That I get to see that. Carefully I leaned back on my sofa and reached up to touch the sore place on my neck were the

My knees nearly gave out. Because no one— No one— Had ever said those words to me like that. “I don’t feel strong,” I admitted in a small voice. Her eyes softened deeply. “Strength is not loud,” she said gently. She tapped lightly over my heart. “It lives here.” I swallowed hard. “But I’m still failing,” I whispered. “Donald keeps beating me. I can’t control my power. I keep making mistakes…” She shook her head slowly. “No.” Her voice was calm.

How am I so powerful and yet no match for them? I stare into the fire, unable to catch the dredges of sleep, the wheels in my head still turning. Kathleen turns over, her eyes opening. “Can’t sleep?” “Just thinking.” “About what?” “How even I couldn’t face off against the enemy? I have these random bursts of power, but I just feel so helpless.” “You shouldn’t blame yourself.” Kathleen tosses a stick into the fire before turning on her side and looking at me. “You’ve not yet uncovered all your powers. It’s going to take time.”

Rodney sighed and replied, "There will be no more victims like her once we're done with this place." Sam replied, "Mr. Page is a sensible man who could see the big picture, that's why he didn't try to do anything that would bring us trouble down the line. If Mrs. Page had been here, she would have surely run into the ring and killed the lion in one punch. One, single, punch." "Is Mrs. Page really so powerful?" "Of course. Didn't I already tell you that Mrs. Page can do anything? She's really amazing." "It's not advantageous to wield power without a matching intellect. We might not be able to rescue the victims at the colosseum today, and chances are, we might not even get the opportunity. Ou

She said trying to pull me up but I could not help myself. For the first time in my life I felt so powerless and clueless, " What can I do to help her, I'm of no use." I asked my best friend while she looked at me pitifully. " We must find a way." She replied but it was just like her saying there is no way.

"But that shouldn't make you act weak." "It's.... it's not like I do not want to be the strong and brave one. I want to be, but I do not have what it takes. I don't have power." I muttered, bowing my head in emotional exhaustion. She looked at me for a couple of seconds, before speaking. "I would tell you this one thing, Rosaline. Power resides in the mind. Ultimate power comes to those who have the ability to wield it in their minds. When you act powerful, you become powerful."