Quotes On Game Of Life Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Congrats, do send my greetings to your father." "Will do," I promised with a smile. I walked away saying under my breath, "Will do when I see that man in hell." The game of chess is not just any old board game but it is also the game of life. You can be represented as the king, all the others are the people around you. Check mate means game over in the game but check mate in real life means your life has come to an end... Those were my father's words, the greatest chess player of all time. Too many victories to count, only 3 draws and no losses.

Gross! "Fine. Take all the time you need, princess" she mocked. Why is she mocking me? I have the good sense to turn around, enter my car and just…yes! Finally, I got the right speech. "Well, life is not fair, Aniston and unfair things happen to people all the time. But we don't throw in the towel. Instead we suck it up and keep pushing" I clenched my fist in solidarity. Aniston narrowed her eyes on me. "Did you seriously just quote Coach Richardson from that movie 'boys on fire'? How dumb do you think I am?"

"It reminded me of how short life is. We might grow old enough to actually be like immortals. Heck, some people are able to achieve immortality but there's always an end to everything. In death. It doesn't have to be physical death. Heck, immortals die a thousand times while still living." "Life is short, Lillith," Leon replied. He was enjoying this conversation with Lillith. She was a smart woman. Thoughtful and deep thinking and he loved that for her. "It's so short that we spend most of it trying to just be alive instead of living. I have always known this but I have never taken it so seriously until you talked about it. Life in itself is short and there is literally nothing we can do abo

I chuckled at his words. "Well, it's definitely been a while. Cane." There is always a new mission in every step of a game known as life. One wrong step and you can lose this game. ______________________________________ Next will be updated soon. Do like and give feedback Spread the purple heart. 

Klaus joked, tilting his nose with a smile on his lips, his hair floating in the cold wind. She laughed, enjoying the banter. "I'm proud of you. After insisting so much, you got a contract with the agency you wanted." Klaus reflected for a moment before responding. "Life itself is a game of luck." Aurora raised an eyebrow. "Are you quoting Titanic to me?" Klaus replied, a mischievous sparkle in his eyes. "We're on a boat, isn't it the perfect moment for it? Here's another one: 'life is a gift, and I don't intend to waste it.'"

"What's wrong with her?" “It's been leukemia, it's been two years. Jonathan said you could help her recover by taking your blood and giving it to her.” “He said that, but do you believe it, even if blood transfusions are given, leukemia will recur. There is no way.” Eric thought funny of Jonathan, looked at Otis, and said. Otis heard that the expression was a bit fierce, he thought he would seize the opportunity, but can he listen to Eric? "If you haven't tried it, how can you tell if it works?"

Nesryn looked right into my eyes. “Vivamus, moriendum est. A quote from your world which means — let us live, for we must die. When you know you’re gonna die, why don’t you live as you always wanted to? Yeah, maybe you will die sooner because you offend someone or you disobey someone, but you’ll be happy and grateful to yourself that even if for a second, you lived your life on your terms.” She cleared her throat, her voice slightly hoarse.

The only option Life is a very big game. And mine is much more than that. It is not just any game. No, of course not. My life is a very big drama game. A drama I really wish wouldn't come near would always stay in two metre radius from me. So, my life is a very big drama game. And it was endless misery to me. I just couldn't put a full stop to it. Like how difficult will it get. It's always a drama. It seems to have been around me since I was born.

Athena POV “I used to think my life was a tragedy, but now I realize, it’s a comedy”. That famous quote from the Joker runs through my head over and over, as my clothes are absolutely drenched in slimy red and yellow gunk. Only, in my case, it’s still a tragedy. I fail to see the comedy part in all of this.

“Don’t make the bus do extra work.” “I just—” My breath hitched. “I didn’t even get to—” Say goodbye. Finish my manuscript. Prove I wasn’t pathetic. The thought lodged behind my teeth. “You died,” he repeated, more gently than I expected. “Car. Street. Lights. Splat. This is… after. Each stop is a round. You go in. The Game gives you an ‘Objective.’” He made quotes in the air. “You reach it, you get back on. You don’t…” He dragged a thumb across his throat.