Novel & Cerita Quotes For Words Can Hurt

He was so gentle that I almost float in the air. “Yes…Lexis…I remember you now. I remember everything now and it hurts me every time I remember the hurtful words I thrown at you…”

He glared at me. "Why do you want to know, Lex? Why?" I glared back at him, as tears began to leave my eye like a fucking teen. "I'm trying to help here. For someone who used to get hit at... you're so stupid." He said and laughed like a monster. "You hit me too with your words, Lex. For your information, your hurtful words are much more painful than the belt he used to use because I didn't get my job done." I croaked.

Damn his words… He chose them so carefully as if they were just meant to hurt me. They were calculated, chosen and directed exactly where it’d hurt. He chose his words like a surgeon wielding a scalpel, each one honed to inflict maximum pain and he got that sore spot. His doubts and insecurties, they were finally tearing us apart.

Not when all those memories of him haunted me, haunting me like ghosts from the past, haunting me from the nightmares I couldn't shake free from. He sounded like Vincent, those were words Vincent would say to me without caring how much I suffered from them. They were words that would haunt me until the day I die. “Why? Do you think I'll stop because you consider me stupid enough to listen to you? Because you can't be more stupid than to call me stupid! You're a cruel man, you hurt people without thinking twice, without giving a shit about your victim's feelings” I closed my eyes and tried to remember how to breathe. I needed to think clearly, I didn't want to act out of impulse. But I alread

I just said once that how much pain he gave me he will also go through that pain. But sincerely I didn't mean it. I was hurt, that's why I just said those words. That's why people use to say that, 'Never curse anyone when you are hurt' Now I just want to sweep away all the pain from your heart and fill your life with happiness. Looking at him when I slipped into the deep slumber.

"Please don't say this. You are now killing me with your words." Liam took a step towards her and tried to hold her hand but she stepped back. "Don't say that I'm killing you. I'm not like you. I don't kill people with my words. I never hurt people willingly. I never utter any word that will hurt people if it's not necessary. You know the words spoken in anger affect the other person just like a dagger. Your every word was like a dagger to my fragile heart. That kills me every time you used to accuse me, Insult me." Anna poured her heart out in front of him.

Her heart was heavy, bruised by the biting sting of Alvin’s words from the day before. The memory replayed in her mind like a broken record—his sharp, venomous tone slicing through the air, each word a dagger that had cut deep into her core. He had been merciless, his insults deliberate, like he wanted to see her falter. She had never imagined Alvin, someone she once trusted, could be so cruel, and the betrayal simmered beneath her calm exterior.

she added. I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what to say. All I know is every words she’s saying are stabbing my heart. Those words makes my heart ache, those words makes me feel that I’m st*pid and as*hole for hurting someone like her who doesn’t have an intention to hurt me. I hurt someone who’s pure inside and just want to help me.

“This too shall pass,” her screen saver read every time her phone lit up. Isn’t it strange? Deriving motivation from an assemblage of words by a stranger. Words. If used carelessly, they can cut deeper than a knife and cause irrevocable damages. Wars have been waged, people have been maimed in history just because of some wrong words said at the wrong time. But on the flip side, these words are also capable of healing people. Breeding hope. Reinstating belief.

I have no use. I have only known pain and tears, never happiness. I lay on the floor as more tears rolled down my face. This was it. I have always received hurtful words from my mother. Sharon has always insulted me whenever she sees me. The warriors, too, have always found a way to insult me. All those insults meant nothing to me anymore. I don't allow myself to get hurt by them, but the Alpha spoke words to me that were more than those hurtful words and insults. His words cut through me like a sharp, double-edged knife, going through my heart.