Quotes Unhappy Novels & Stories

Dan demands, and my carefully crafted wall shatters. I have gotten to the point where I expect the worst. I can't be happy. No, I can't feel happiness. I can't smile anymore or laugh. I can't picture a happy outcome because I don't know what happiness is anymore. I am mad or sad all the time and I have no idea how to fix it. "I... I'm just so mad. Why did Dad get sick? Why doesn't she want me? Why," I cry into the phone as my face falls into my free hand.

"OI! WAIT ME! ARGGHHH!!" Grrrrrrr!! I SWEAR, I HATE THE HAPPY THREE FRIENDS

I sighed big time. I don't know whether to be happy or sad in this.. the happiest rules my heart but I don't know why I'm sad at the same time.. I HATE JOEY HARRIS and I'm going to live with that hate for the rest of my life

“Move.” “No.” “I’m not in the mood, Harper.” “That’s exactly why I’m here.” My stomach drops. Something about her tone feels wrong. Too calm. Too knowing. “Let me pass,” I say. She tilts her head. “Did you two finally do it?” My brain blanks. “…What?” She raises one brow. “Kiss. Fight. Confess. Cry. Something dramatic. You two always look like a storm about to explode.” My pulse spikes.

Seeing that he wasn't angry, I continued to eat. After a while, out of the blue, Quentin asked me, "For you, what is happiness?" I paused while eating, looking at Quentin. Why ask such abstract questions? "Happiness, happiness is..." I tilted my head, "Making money?" Quentin: "..." I laughed foolishly. I felt that my answer was perfect, even wanting to applaud myself, "Yes, happiness is making money!" Quentin patted his pocket, "Do you need money?" I didn't answer. I had never thought of asking Quentin for money.

They didn't have to carry the grief from a past relationship. "Queenie, are you happy without me?" "This period has been my happiest and most relaxing time in the past five years." There was a long silence. "Do you hate me? I've done many things that have brought you pain and disappointment. Please tell me. Do you hate me?" Queenie chuckled and tucked her hair, which was messed up by the night wind. "I used to hate you, but I don't anymore." She paused for a moment before adding, "I don't love you anymore, so I have no hatred either. I enjoy being free and doing whatever I like. I don't have to work hard for someone or wait forever for an unhappy ending. I'm content with this kind of life."

A muffled laugh broke the dead silence, and she found the cause of said laughter with his hands clapped over his mouth, blue eyes dancing as he desperately fought the urge to give in and laugh at the expense of his friend. Unfortunately, all it took was Lisa raising one perfectly plucked eyebrow for him to lose it completely. "HAHAHA! SHE CALLED YOU PLASTIC FANTASTIC, DAMON, YOUR MATE...PLASTIC FANTASTIC!!!" Mate, what!?! "Listen here, Goofy, I am not mates with Mr. Plastic, hell I don't even know him, and while I'm flattered that my mere voice causes you to go into hysterics, I need to find my classes, so if you would just move your hero-worshipping harem along I would like to get inside, c

How could they love her when her parents hated her themselves? She hated the attention of her uncle, who retired from women after his wife's death. She hated all of that because it goes against what her parents did, so she struggled between being good or bad, and she still struggles, sometimes she loves and sometimes she hates, and she lived like this and it's not yet time for her to decide her side.

Everything I believed in—shattered again. Should I be happy? Or angry?

I know, my selfish parents won't cross his words or come to send me off. "Eva darling!! How are you feeling now?? " I heard Granny. "I am okay, Granny." I attempted to smile at her. "I am sure you will be. Because I know how much Chris cares for you. He wouldn't have left a second by your side. I still remember the night he came to me and told me that he found the love of his life. He was so happy in love. Now due to my health condition and business pressure he may act weirdly. But, I want to see him happy again. I am sure only you can do that… Promise me that you will try your best to keep him happy. I am sure he will do the same for you…" she stood there waiting for my response.