Novel & Cerita Sad Quotes Of Death

Kyle turned to me and said, “There is your answer. Weren’t you wondering how I was so cool and indifferent even after hearing of death and a kidnapping?” “Oh” That was the only thing I managed to say as he elaborated. “Death is as constant as life. People around us are bound to die one day or the other. The sooner we accept that the better. These graves that you see…those were the people I used to know…care for…now they are no more…but I am above the ground and they are below. So, either I can grow strong and try to avoid any such further incidents or keep living in misery and sorrow.”

Sadness was drawn on his face, too, just like the others. I nodded. “Yeah, I think so. I can't still get over Lotus' death. It was too sudden,” I told him in low voice. “No one is ready for it. I, too, can’t accept his lost. However, that’s death. Just like love, it comes in a very unexpected moment. They are like thiefs in the night,” he meaningfully said, incorporating his own concept of love. And it's a bit dark, huh. Who on Caelum Academy compared love to death? It's only Raid. However, he has a point.

There's so much I haven't done yet. There's so much I haven't felt yet. A stream of hot tears flow down my cheeks. "I really don't want to die, especially not here. And not like this." I choke on the lucrid smell of my burning flesh, as I watch my legs disappear alongside a part of my abdomen. "Anybody out there, I don't want to die... please..." I beg whatever god would lend an ear to my broken pleas. “Me…lin…da. I’m…so.. sorry…”

Sadie I. Am. So. Doomed. This is it. This is where my life will end. Fucking hell kind of life am I living at this point? This is where I’ll be going to jail and bring people around me down. I will bring Agon down...I’ll see you all in the afterlife. I hope Anya’s mother will give me a chance to pray and bid farewell to my family and friends and future. Now I close my eyes and put my hands together. God, you lead my way now.

He was just too good, had a pure soul. There was this saying "You won't know what you've got, untill you'll loose it." And I felt I should just die along with him, I couldn't bare the pain. I wanted to go with him, I should've been the one dead instead of him. He was fucking too young to die. He hadn't even enjoyed life. He fucking came into this world to die at a very young age. End of flashback

Conversations, whispers, and sighs filled the air. I squeezed through the crowd and immediately spotted Isaac kneeling on the ground. His employee badge still hung around his neck, and his laptop bag lay beside him. He looked as though he had just rushed back from work. His hair was a mess, and his face was streaked with tears and snot. He held the blood-soaked body in his arms and sobbed as if the world was collapsing around him. "Mom, wake up! Please wake up! How could you leave me like this? I'm sorry! This is all my fault! I never should've left! If I hadn't, that bitch never would've pushed you off the building!"

Layla's fans sang her praises, saying that she was kind, beautiful, and the best sister in the world. It was raining on the day they cremated my remains. Layla carried the urn containing my ashes and pretended to shed a few tears. I moved toward her. Then, I tried to punch and kick Layla to try and get her hands off me. It was so revolting. Everything about this world sickened me. I dropped to the ground after having exhausted myself. Then, I watched as they put me inside a small box. The words, "Our dearest daughter, Hazel Larson", could be seen on the rectangular tombstone. How ironic.

Door. Don't look back. Stop looking back. "I always thought it was so sad when people said that death didn't just mean you dying but it meant every person you have ever been dying, the child you were when you were 5 and the teenager you had been at 16, the man you could have become at 30."

“The Grim Reaper is right beside us, but it’s really hard to guard against it. I’m scared just by watching it. It’s different from before. I was mentally prepared before, but this time, it’s really like watching a horror movie. I’m suddenly scared!” But now, the three of them were the ones who were almost at the brink of a mental breakdown. “F*ck you, Death Judge! Get out Here!” Grimm shouted. Sidney looked very absent-minded. He said with a dull look, “Zellman is dead. Sven is dead. Who will be next? None of us can escape. We will all die. He will kill us one by one.” Dafasi’s eyes also became unfocused. His right hand trembled as he wiped the cold sweat on his face. He said, “I don’t want

(Today I am here, but tomorrow There will be my memories, If I will not be here There will be the talks of mine) (If you will turn the pages Of life Then I think you will also cry Remembering me) **** Marna to sabko ek na ek din padega. Magar dekhte hai kiski mout ka sadma Kitno ko lagega. Kya khushi manaenge ya phir gum me doob jaaenge. Dekhte hai mere janaze par kitne mere aaenge. (Everyone had to die one day But let's see, who will take the shock of Someone's death) (Who will be happy and who will cry Let's see, who will come on my funeral) **** Kya pata kab mout ka paigaam aa jaye.