Quotes Tentang Luka Novels & Stories

As he sat there, the faintest of breezes infiltrated the open windows, carrying with it the fragrant embrace of blooming flowers and the distant melodies of the city streets. He glanced back at the table, and written in a bold, black marker were the words: •~ At times, it is through the cracks in our hearts that healing finds its way in. But what if those cracks come from a love that wasn't meant to last? What if the pain we go through is the universe's way of leading us to a better and stronger love waiting for us? ~• The quote caught his attention, and he couldn't help but think on how it somehow related to his present situation.

“It just said: More light, less pain.” Luke leaned in, brushing his lips against her temple. “I think that’s the bravest thing anyone’s written all week.”

Proof that the truth doesn’t always win out and really ambitious and resourceful people can get away with multiple attempts at m*rder. “I don’t know. I’ve never thought about that. Scars are just something that stay with you forever. I do know that sometimes the ones that have silver in them will open up if I take a hit too hard, like they are fresh. I never understood that, they are a year old now, they shouldn’t still open up, but maybe that’s the silver, maybe I am too weak to heal from them properly. They are a reminder of one of the worst situations of my life, but at the same time, I am still here with them so they also show that I survived. I don’t know if I want them to go away, but

The memory burns hotter than the wound in my side. It makes no sense. I’ve buried men for less weakness than that. I’ve carved longing out of myself like rot, stripped it down to bone and iron so nothing soft could survive. But Luca—he is the one thing I can’t cauterize. He’s the splinter I never pulled, the wound that never closed. And tonight, I slipped.

Is she really gone? With a heavy exhale, Luca shook his head, pushing aside the weight of the moment. There was no time for this. The pack was still in danger, and as much as the loss of Seraphina—his mate—shattered him, he couldn’t let it consume him. He had responsibilities. He had a legacy to rebuild. But first, he thought bitterly, I have to deal with this damned wound. “Get me to the healer,” Luca said, his voice low, as much to himself as to Nova. His hand instinctively moved to his side where blood had begun to stain his shirt, a wound that had reopened during the fight with Theo.

'Remember it all, every insult, every tear. Tattoo it on the inside of your mind. In life, knowledge of poisons is essential. I've told you, nobody becomes an artist unless they have to. In this sleepless night, as the darkness advances, look up at the sky and somehow remember that somewhere in this wide world, there are always people who love you, and people who need you. Because every person can't go on living alone.' ❤❤❤❤ LUCIFER AND TALOC ❤❤❤❤

I asked. He held out his right hand for me to inspect it, showing me the small scar on his index finger. "Blood shed on pack land is considered a sign of loyalty," he explained. "Like I said, it's weird." "How deep do they cut?" I asked, surprised at the scar he had. "It hurts like a bitch, I won't lie." "What if blood makes me squeamish?" I asked. Luca let out an airy laugh. "I'd advise you to try not to pass out." he said.

I fell feeling the pain when the bullet scratched my skin, "Stand up! or your wounds will increase even more than this,"

Warm lighting. Harold Beck appeared onscreen wearing a lavender shirt and a modest smile. “I know what it’s like to be misunderstood. To carry mistakes. To want to be better.” “At Lighthouse, we believe every scar tells a story. And every story deserves peace.” The camera cut to wide-eyed teenagers in group therapy, actors likely paid to cry on cue. “We’re not here to judge. We’re here to listen.” The final image? A glimmering quote in script font: “Wounds can bloom, too.”

she moved closer to him and clasped her hand over his, “I am telling you my favorite quote because it applies to you Nathan. I have seen you so many times put yourself down because you are blind but I want you to know that you can do much better, you don’t have to beat yourself up everyday because you can’t see, you are still the Nathan that the world knows and the world awaits more from you” “Babe…” he whispered but he could not get the words out of his mouth, he wasn’t expecting her to do this for him, this was the first time and it was beautiful. “Should I tell you another quote from the book?” “Hmmm” he nodded, “i really want to hear it” “Don't take life too seriously. Punch it in the fa