Quotes On Breaking Novels & Stories

I picked up my bag and turned to leave, offering her one final piece of advice. "No one stays young forever. There will always be someone younger. Since you've already traded your body, you might as well get something worthwhile out of him instead of wasting your time picking fights with me." The comments exploded in approval. [Emma is absolutely right. A true female lead doesn't stoop to competing over men.] [Emma, just leave already! We're all waiting for Benjamin's regret arc!] When I got home, I placed the signed divorce papers on the table. Then, I took my packed suitcase and called a cab straight to the airport.

" I looked at him, completely unraveling, and for the first time, I felt a deep, undeniable sense of satisfaction. I let out an icy laugh. "The lab still has surveillance footage from half a year ago, doesn't it? Go back and check it yourself. I'm sure the entire process of that successful experiment was recorded."

Something stronger. Something she could never break. ---

Something is breaking. Something she could no longer outrun.

Standing at the breaking point. Letting the fracture speak.

I answered. Jacob interjected. "It's bad Uncle," he said to Sir Isac then he turned to me. "I didn't just say this so you wouldn't worry and aside from that, I'm certain that you'll get treated today because I already talked to aunt but she left Magnuth without telling me." he said a lot but the only thing that stuck in my mind was that he said that my back was badly broken. "How bad is it?" Sir Isac asked the question I was about to ask.

That was not nice. Not at all. “I just—” I stuttered, the words spilling out. “I don’t let myself break. Not at all. If I break, who’s going to put me back together?” He gently took my hand. "Sometimes, you have to let yourself break down." “I don't have that luxury.” He was silent for an instant. Then, so softly that I could hardly discern it, he whispered, “She'd have a lot to say. If she were to know about as much as you're carrying.”

I stopped and looked back, puzzled. Seeing the complete lack of recognition in my eyes, Sarah finally broke down, tears streaming down her face. I frowned, got into the car waiting by the curb, and left without hesitation. In the rearview mirror, Sarah's figure, crouched by the roadside sobbing, gradually shrank and disappeared.

He turned and walked out, his footsteps echoing against the empty halls. But long after the door shut, his words remained, echoing louder than the silence. "You’re not broken. You’re brilliant." And for the first time in years, Luna wondered if maybe, just maybe, it was true.

whispering from everywhere at once— “You broke it.” A pause. Long. Heavy. “And now… something worse can begin.”