Quotes About Silence And Hurt Novels & Stories

“I don't know what I can do to you if you still stay here,” “Tapos na ang fireworks.” He brushed his hair out of frustrations. “You don't understand, it's not just the noise—the silence.” Sinalubong niya ang mga titig ko. “The silence after the noise is the hardest to bear. Ang katahimikan pagkatapos ng mga ingay na iyon ang mas lalong nagpapabaliw sa akin, Bettina.”

Dahil wala akong marinig na sagot sa kaniya ay nagsalita na ako. "Therefore I conclude silence means yes," sabi ko ngunit every words that coming from my mouth has emphasis. Hindi naman kasi sila nagsalita dahil madaling sagutin lang ang tanong ko kung walang katotohanan iyon but then it is hard to speak about truth.

But for the first time tonight, hindi na siya nanahimik. I slowly stood up, my heels slightly unsteady. “Okay,” I said softly, halos pabulong. As we moved away from the table, the music drowned the room, the lights blinding and loud—pero sa loob ko, biglang tumahimik ang lahat. Some people stay silent not because they don’t care, but because once they speak, wala nang atrasan. Tonight, Damien broke his silence. And tonight, I stepped into whatever came next.

Because I believe that somehow sometimes, silent is the best answer we could give. Never heard of Lexus after knowing he topped the BAR. I refused to receive any news from him, any questions that might be able to include him in the conversation, just anything related to him. My friends, I know that they were very careful trying not to utter about him and I appreciate them understanding and respecting my viewpoint and wants. A lof of struggles come along my way, trying to put me down. But I survived coming out in the oceans’ deep where darkness can only be seen.

Sana ganito na siya ka - nice kahit noong nadoon pa kami baka sakaling wala akong allergy para sa kanya. The long silence stretch out at hindi ako nag- abalang nag- create ng topic mismo namin dahil na rin sa hindi talaga ako makapaniwala sa narinig ko.I mean, si Tzvi — na astang boss talaga ang pakikitungo sa akin?Nag- sorry? That's something a magic maybe , was used. "You know sometimes you just need to let people go"napataas ako ng kilay dahil sa haba ng silence na iyon ay heto lang ang sasabit niya.

After a few minutes, hindi ko na kinaya. “Why are you staring?” Hindi siya nag-angat agad ng tingin. “Because you’re quiet.” “So?” “That usually means you’re overthinking.” Napairap ako nang mahina. “You profile me too much.” “I memorized you.” Napatingin ako sa kanya. Bad idea. Kasi seryoso siya. No hesitation. No shame. “I know the difference between your angry silence and your scared silence,” dagdag niya.

Hiningi niya pa ang number ko kanina kung hindi rin naman pala siya magsasabi or tatawag! Halos mapamura ako nang makitang may message pala talaga siya at isang tawag pero naka-silent ang phone ko kaya hindi ko narinig! Hindi ko naman tiningnan kanina kasi akala ko mamaya pa kami magkikita. “Uhm, sige po, bababa na ko.”

I thought my voice would come back right away but I was wrong. I woke up feeling I was so tired. I wasn't responding to what is going on around me anymore. I became silent and motionless. There are some days it just hits me so entirely hard and I don't know what to do. I'm paralyzed in a moment of this wave of negativity that takes over my entire being. Usually, those moments hit me late at night. The silence makes me think no one cares eventhough Lazarus never leave me alone. Something tries to convince me I'm unloved. I'm unwanted. I'm alone.

For a long moment, tahimik lang kami. Walang salita, walang tunog—just the hum of machines, the feeling of warmth sa pagitan naming dalawa. And for the first time in years, I wasn’t afraid of silence. Because silence didn’t mean loss anymore. It meant peace. Lucas’s POV The city council asked me to speak at the reopening ceremony of the Central Grid. Hindi ako sanay magsalita sa harap ng maraming tao, pero sabi ni Rhea, “You don’t have to be perfect. Just be real.”