Quotes About Weakness Novels & Stories

I whispered. And for the first time, Torren hesitated. Like even he didn’t want to say it out loud. But he did. “Because you’re the only thing I would break for.” The world around me blurred. Not because of danger. But because of meaning. I laughed weakly. Broken sound. “So I’m not just a target…” I whispered. “I’m a weakness.” “No,” Torren said immediately. Sharp. Final. “You’re not a weakness.” He stepped closer again.

Kahit na hinang-hina na ang aking katawan at patuloy ako sa paglundag at pag ilag upang iligtas ang aking sarili. "Ganyan na lang ba ang gagawin mo? Sabagay, once a weakling will always be a weakling."mapanuya nitong wika at kinumpas pababa ang kanyang kamay dahilan para magbago ang galaw ng kanyang mga kadena.

he replied coldly. "It's not pity," I replied firmly. "It's genuine concern for someone I care about. You may be a strong and capable man, but even the strongest among us have moments of vulnerability." He turned to look at me, his eyes guarded, "You don't understand," he said, his voice strained. "This world.... my world, is dangerous. And showing any weakness can be deadly." "I do understand,," I said, looking into his eyes with sincerity. "I understand that you've been through things that most people can't even imagine. But that doesn't mean you have to carry it all on your own. I am here to support you."

“And his unjust ways of winning— whether in cases or in an actual fight.” Unjust. Suits him right, fuck. “And his weaknesses?” tanong ko ulit. Tumikhim si Javi. “Lahat ng nabanggit.” tipid na tugon nito. “Paanong lahat?” It was his strengths! Paano magiging weaknesses din niya ang mga ‘yon? “Because he doesn’t serve one master.” Andrei played dumb and stayed silent. Akala mo ay wala sa amin ang atensyon, kahit na kita ko.. hindi siya kumportable sa usapin tungkol dito.

Dapat hindi niya pinipilit ang sarili dahil lang may sumubok manira sa kanya. Pero hindi siya nagpapatalo. Tinatanggap niya yung impact, tapos umaangat ulit. The kind of strength na ina-admire ng tao. The kind of strength na kinatatakutan nila. The kind of strength that ruins men like me. Kumatok ako sa glass, isang beses lang. Nagulat siya konti, tapos tumingin. At nung nakita niya ako, lumambot ang expression niya—hindi weakness, kundi recognition. Familiarity.

Wala sa bukabularo niya ang umiiyak sapagkat ang pag-iyak para sa kanya ay simbolo ng kahinaan. “As I always said, crying is not always about being weak. It is about wiping away all the negative emotions that you feel inside.”, pahayag nito at hindi lang kung ilang beses niyang narinig ang mga katagang ito sa kanya. At gaya ng dati ay pinagtawanan lang niya ito.

Humalakhak ito, "wala." "Subukan mo lang gumawa ng hindi maganda, sinasabi ko sayo." Kinuha ko ang unan at idinuro ko sa kanya. "Magpapaalam ka ng wala sa oras sa kaligayan mo." Alam ko kung saan ang weakest point ng mga lalaki. Isang sipa lang ay maaari na siyang magpa-alam sa pagiging ama. "Okay." Natatawang itinaas niya sa ere ang dalawang kamay bago lumabas.

"Your heart, take good care of it. Because in this world the heart is the weakest weapon, bebs." "Weakest weapon? Paano mo nasabi?" tanong ko. Pero nagkibit-balikat lang siya. "Hindi sa pinagbabawalan kitang umibig, Anne. Pero ang akin lang. Take care of your heart. Because that's really the weakest part of our body when it comes to love. Believe me when the heart dictates you are like a blind person because we no longer listen to what others say because we always follow our heart kahit ikasakit pa natin ito."

“Nabalitaan ko ang kaso ng Camacho’s company. Hindi na dapat ako tatawag, pero alam kong palagi kang mahina ang puso. Kung hindi dahil sa kabaitan mong iyan, sana ikaw ang naging tagapagmana ng Gonzaga, hindi si Karen.” Tumigil sandali ang tinig sa kabilang linya, saka muling nagpatuloy, mas mabigat, “Kyline, tandaan mo ito, kindness and soft-heartedness are weaknesses. Kung gusto mong magtagumpay, huwag kang mag-aksaya ng oras sa mga walang kwentang bagay. Sundin mo kung paano humawak ng kaso si Karen.” Naputol ang tawag.