Novel & Cerita Quotes About Dying Inside

We're standing a few inches away, facing the lake and looking at the beautiful ducks floating. "Death is a slow poison", she says after a while. "Not to the person who dies— but to those whom the person leaves behind. The poison gradually sucks out happiness from a living one and makes them crave dying. If we start giving importance to death, mourning instead of celebrating their lives, death wins" Her deep words consume me, filling the voids inside and making me realise how badly I need to come out of the realm that has surrounded me. I close my eyes, going back to childhood— the moment which changed my life forever.

Fred was petrified by what he saw, and he started to regret why he embarked on the journey to find Avery in the first place, he should have let it be and now, he was going to pay for it, he was going to die a painful death like all these people here. One after the other, they kept being attacked, with one of their vital organs taken away until he was the only one left in the room. He prepared himself for his death, telling himself that he was dying a happy death. He quoted a great philosopher; Socrates; “it’s better to die than to stop the search for knowledge.” Those were his last words before he waited for his own turn to be slaughtered but instead, he felt a strong push that took him to t

Struggles to find a drug that can heal Nathan and keep him alive, but in the end it is the drug that leads to his death. "Death is something that we all experience for sure. All living beings will death, right, Sam? however, even though we know that we will all die, it doesn't mean we can't do anything to survive. We can only try, nothing more, that's why we must not give up and despair because a miracle will surely come." ***

Yet as I stood there, given my state of mind, I could not think of anything else but just the though of flying. I closed my eyes and felt the breeze and the warmth of the sun beneath my face. It was relaxing. I wanted to feel that peace forever. I didn't know how long I was standing still. I just wanted to feel the most alive for the last time, savor every bits of earth until I finally say goodbye. There was my favorite quote from Girl Interrupted, it says, "When you don't want to feel, death can seem like a dream. But, seeing death, really seeing it, makes dreaming about it fucking ridiculous."

Nathan It´s said that when you're about to die, your life flashes before your eyes like a movie reel, showing you every moment—good or bad—even the ones you thought you'd long forgotten. I used to think that was just a comforting myth. But now, watching memories from my childhood that had been buried deep in my mind play out before me, I realize: I'm going to die.

I kept growling and crying out loud till i watched the wench leave my house like a leper. The pain I had been feeling for years is spreading now like a cancer, to consume me when it becomes an overflow in my soul. Each passing day wasn't getting any better. My life is on the edge and it's so hellish a feeling to know that your death is pretty imminent and to know that you're going to die in the worst of all ways. Dying in the face of someone who is supposed to protect you, someone who is supposed to love you but instead, the view of you dying gives them so much mirth.

Maybe days. The Absolute knows. I can feel it watching. Waiting. Patient. Knowing my dying moment approaches. Knowing desperation comes. Knowing immunity fails when death is imminent. Knowing it wins. Soon. Finally. Inevitably. "You look tired." Kai says. This morning's Kai. Who chose me. Who believes me. Who loves me. For today. Until midnight. Until forgetting. "Are you okay?" "I'm dying." I tell him. No point hiding it. "The daily stress. The constant battles. The years of suffering. It's killing me. Faster than normal aging. Faster than it should. I'm dying. Soon."

“I don’t want to talk about them.” “Fuck! They didn’t want to believe it. They would just brush off when I started to make plans. Started making plans for those closest to me to be set once I died. That was until I actually died. Stopped breathing because I had thrown up blood while I was laying on back. My body is shutting down, Nate. I’m already bleeding internally. Certain parts of me just shut down and at some point, everything is just going to stop.” Shaking his head, Nate pinched the bridge of his nose. “Stop…I don’t…”

Jemmy asked softly. " Well... I think she does sometimes but she's not at fault. " " And, why did you say that? " " Well, I am being a burden to them, so. I think I deserve the treatment I am getting. " " Even if it kills you? " " What do you mean? " Essy asked wide Eyes. " Aren't you aware that Dying isn't sometimes physical? " " Meaning? " " There are lots of people out there who are dead emotionally and mentally. They are like living dead. "

Inside the casket, I couldn't tell night from day. Hunger eventually stripped away what was left of my sanity. I bit at the wood and clawed at the lid over and over, desperate to tear my way out, until every single one of my fingernails ripped completely off my fingers. The already thinning oxygen grew heavy with a suffocating, putrid stench as my own waste started piling. I didn't know how many days had passed when I finally died in agony.