Quotes About Light And Darkness Novels & Stories

Muli na naman siyang nabitin nang bigla itong humiwalay. “Ano ba?” may inis niyang tanong. “I'm sorry, but I need to turn off the lights. Baka may makakita sa atin.” Dumukwang ang lalaki at pinatay ang ilaw ng sasakyan. Akmang babalik na ito sa dating posisyon nang muli niya itong salakayin ng halik. Halik na parang wala nang bukas. Halik na parang wala nang katapusan.

Binuksan ko ang message galing kay Cartier na halos mawala na sa isip ko na nasa labas pa pala. Cartier: Nasa bahay ba si Cha? Bakit patay ang ilaw? Cartier: You okay there? Agad akong nagtipa ng mensahe para sa kaniya dahil baka pumasok pa siya rito kapag hindi ako nagreply. Ako: Nandito si Cha sa loob. Pinatay niya raw ilaw dahil baka pumunta ka. Nagulat naman ako nang magreply ito agad.

"You're going to be one of them. So pretty and shining. Giving light to the dark and freezing night." "Will you always look up to the sky when I'm gone?" I felt his deep gaze at me. Lumingon ako sa kanya. "Once you become one of them, then I will never miss a single night without staring at the dark and beautiful sky 'cause I know, you're one of the million stars giving comfort to my sad heart. Darkness and nights have always been my favourite part of the day," I slightly laughed. I managed to laughed habang mabigat at masakit ang nararamdaman ko.

Para bang biglang nabulabog ang payapa naming buhay nang dumating si Nadivar. Nag-uusap kaming dalawa ni Nadivar ng biglang namatay ang ilaw. Narinig kong nagkakagulo sa labas kaya naalerto kami pareho. Naramdaman niyang nagpa-panic na ako kaya mabilis niya akong niyakap. "Huwag kang matakot. Maya-maya, babalik din ang ilaw." "Boss, may nakapasok na kalaban. Hinahanap nila ang silid ni young master," saad ng kaniyang isang tauhan.

“Kasi gusto kitang bantayan.” “Kahit noon pa pala, overprotective ka na.” “Kahit ngayon. Kahit habang buhay,” seryoso niyang sagot. Hindi ako nakasagot agad. Tumingin lang ako sa mga ilaw. Hindi lahat ng ilaw maliwanag. May mga bahaging madilim din. Pero kahit paano… may outline pa rin. May gabay. Ganun siguro ang pag-ibig sa gitna ng gulo. Hindi mo kailangan ng full light — minsan sapat na ang bahagyang ilaw para malaman mong may patutunguhan ka pa.

CHAPTER 109 – “Don’t Save Me If You’re Not Mine” “He keeps choosing them in the light… and me in the dark.” Hindi ko alam kung alin ang mas masakit. ‘Yung makita siyang buhay… o ‘yung makita siyang tumitingin sa’kin na parang wala na akong ibig sabihin.

Kagaya na lamang ngayon, binibigyan niya ulit ako ng liwanag sa dumidilim kong daan. Nakahiga ako sa hospital bed habang walang tigil na tinutukan nang maigi ang mga bituin na nakikita ko sa labas ng bintana. They shine so brightly in the middle of darkness. At kahit maliliit lamang sila kumpara sa malawak na kadilimang bumabalot sa gabi, ang mumunting ningning ng bawat isa ay siyang dumaig sa naghaharing kadiliman sa kalawakan.

Parang isang taong mataas ang pride na ibinababa ang sarili niya para lang sabihin ang salitang iyon. “I apologize if the coldness is burning you,” patuloy ng boses. “My creator, Black, is a man who lives in the dark. He does not know how to handle light without destroying it. If he shows that he values the light, the monsters in the dark will come and take it away.” Napakagat ako sa ibabang labi ko. Bakit parang may double meaning lahat ng sinasabi nito? Pero mabilis kong ipinilig ang ulo ko. Hindi.

"Luminary? Why did you use that as a description?" "Because escape fiction is like a beautiful darkness. But interpretative fiction that goes deeper in what life really is is like a painful lightness. Painful... but real." "And why do you prefer being in the light that hurts you rather than being in the darkness that satisfies you?" Perhaps that's the question I wasn't able to answer before. But now, I know what my answer already is. "I love writing my fantasy... but I'm tired running away from my reality." I'm tired running away from the fact that Third Montecarlo is not meant for me.

When they knew it, they labeled it as a big scandal to our family. That struck me the most. That no matter how hard I tried to escape into darkness, it will always find its way of embracing me. It is telling me that darkness is my life. That I am no longer have the chance to witness the light again. The light that once saves me now turned into a ray of beautiful sunshine—a ray of sunshine that made to shine for others and not for me. Those eyes that once sparked for me now spark for others. Those eyes that made me found peace and comfort were now the peace and comfort of others.