Quotes About Sacrifice Novels & Stories

He looked away and stared at the gate again. "That's it. We need to avoid to sacrifice the lives of others. Life is not about wasting. It should be treasured," I grumbled at him because I felt irritated. "But we are facing the reality, Nisha. We live in this City and if we need to sacrifice our lives just to succeed, then we will," he said and walked closer to the gate first. "Be ready. There's a lot of skeletons in this area. Are you sure you want to check it?" Pagtatanong niya sa akin. Sinama pa niya ako rito kung itatanong lang din naman ang opinyon ko, tss. But, I swallowed hard before nodding.

Devi mockingly retorted. Dalia gritted her teeth while clenching her fist. "Anyway, fairly advice," Devi said and moved two steps in Dalia's direction. "Huwag mong sayangin ang pagsasakripisyo ng ama mo sa'yo, Dalia." "Sacrifice? W-what did you mean?"

"Yes Lauren?" "Y-You can guarantee that a person loves you when he can sacrifice, stay, and do everything for you.." Nalingon ko sila dahil nakikinig talaga sila sa akin. "Pero hindi lang doon nagtatapos 'yon, everyone can sacrifice, everyone can stay, and everyone can do everything for you. Ang pagmamahal ng tao, minsan hindi natin nakikita lahat ng ginagawa nila dahil itinatago o hindi nila ito ipinapahalata sa totoo lang hindi ko rin alam kung anong dahilan. Maybe for the better?" Napaisip ako at huminga ng malalim.

"I told you before!. Why do you need to fight if you know to yourselft that your only the one who get hurt?" "Atleast you tried" "Thats the less thing, i can do for her" "To left? " "Yes!, Like you said, love is sacrifices. I sacrifice my love for her even if its cause a pain on me. I love her thats why i set her free"- Sa bawat pagsambit niya ng salita, para bang nakakaramdam ako ng guilt, na parang nararamdaman ko din siya. Sa bawat pagtitig niya sa mga mata ko damang-dama ko din. I saw a lot of pain and hardness the way he look at.

Please, please. Ilang oras pa akong naghintay. Hindi muna ako nagpahinga kasi mas gusto ko siyang hintayin. I'm sketching and already finished my new artwork. Lahat ng iginuhit ko ay para sa kanya. Lahat din ng iyon ay may lagda ko sa gilid at may personal inspirational quotes about life and sacrifices. It's already midnight but there's no mark of him. Wala. May bukas pa naman Klara. You can wait for him until tomorrow. It's your day, right? So you can keep on smiling and be thankful for this another year of your life.

“I don’t know. Maybe because you once sacrificed your life for me. You were there when I was crying and didn’t know what to do. You were the one to deal with the trauma I already had when we meet and—” “I don’t mind dealing with your traumas and dramas, Emi.” He smiled. Pinisil nito ang kanyang kamay na hawak nito. “Ve bunu yapmak zorundayım, sizin için hayatımı iki kez seve seve feda edebilirim.” [translation: And I have to, I would gladly sacrifice my life twice for you.] “Why?” Wala sa sarili niyang tanong habang nakatitig dito. “Why would you even want to sacrifice your life for me?”

"Synichie stop, wag kang magalit sa kanila alam mo bang nahihirapan na sila ngayon, your twin is the one who is sacrificing." "Sacrificing? Alam mo ba kung gaano kahirap ang buhay ko sa mga kamay ng walang pusong pamilya mo, isipin mo nga kung ilang taon akong ikinulong sa malaimpyernong iyon. Para pagbayaran ang kasalanan ng pamilya ko sa pamilya mo,, tapos hinayaan lang nila ako." Ilinabas ko lahat ng sakit na nararamdaman ko sa mga oras na iyon. Walang kaalam alam ang mga pamilya ko kung gaano kahirap ang pinagdaanan ko sa loob ng ilang taon.

he conceded. "But speaking of sacrifices, Tim, I told you earlier what I know about love. One of those is that love means sacrificing for the one you love even if that means hurting yourself. That made me think: If you fall for someone who's already in love with someone already, will you sacrifice your own feelings for their happiness? What would you do?"

Lahat sila ay sumunod at malaki pa rin ang ngiti sa akin. "Naniniwala ba kayong...the greatest sacrifice is to let go the person you love for his own happiness?" Tumingin ako sa kanila at lahat sila ay nag isip pero bago pa sila makasingit ay nagsalita na muli ako. "Naniniwala ako doon." I answered in my own question. Lahat sila ay nagtaka.

Hindi niya rin ako hinawakan at nanatili siyang nakatingin sa akin. Yumuko ako at nanghihinang humugot ng hininga. "Ang saklap," kinagat ko ang labi ko para pigilan ang pagkawala na naman ng isang hikbi, "at ang lungkot naman na kung sino pa ang nag-sacrifice at nagtiis, kung sino pa 'yung nagmahal at nagpaubaya, ay siya pa 'yong naituturing na masama." Ngumiti ako nang mapait at tiningnan si Third nang diretso bago ako tumalikod. "What is the sacrifice for?"