Saddest Anime Quotes Novels & Stories

But behind the mask of triumph, sadness lingered, an ever-present companion that whispered reminders of a love lost. "Anna, my love," I murmured, the words escaping my lips like a prayer. "I miss you more than words can express. I'm sorry for finding a flicker of interest in someone new. It doesn't diminish the love I have for you. You will always be my mate, my soulmate. But this loneliness weighs heavily upon me, and Lyza... she reminds me of you. I don't know how to explain these emotions, how to reconcile the past with the present. All I know is that I'll carry you with me always."

Touching the long attracting ribbon, Heamillia whispered slightly teasing him, “You still can’t forget Haruto do you?” Zhi looked at her in his amber eyes filled with longing to the said person, and sullenly uttered in such a low voice, “Don’t mention what is obvious, even how I engrossed myself to the things am doing right now… that man, the most boring and dull person I knew… can’t leave my mind, he was living with my memories,” his lips suddenly curved in a bittersweet smile. After a few seconds he suddenly pinched Akane’s hand, leaning on his shoulder, punishing her for making him downhearted, and added, seeing her new dyed hair, “ You are also the same, you even mentioned her name.”

my bitter quote. It was as if I was taken aback by the last thing I said. I am so dead! It was only a week, but why does the pain seem so painful. Or I am just expecting more from him. I wiped away the tears, before taking a taxi. I didn't look at him, because until now I felt like I was getting burned. I went home in tears, my night was very secluded. It used to be like that but from what I witnessed before, I lost even more strength to associate with others. Love wasn't this sharp you can't say it's just a touch and it's deep.

Manager Sol’s grandmother muttered as she walked towards me again, but this time, she was gentle rather than excited. I felt the warmth of her hand as she caressed my arm. “Whatever it is that is burdening your heart right now that you don’t want to tell it to anyone, and you feel like your heart will burst in the worst emotion that you just want to be alone and scream… Just do it, honey. There is totally nothing wrong with being sad. Sadness makes the happy moments special, and without it, people will never know that feeling of being happy.” I was soothed by her warm and soft voice like she is talking to me deep in my heart.

I secretly observed her expression, "Ah, could it be that his wife was seriously ill, huh?" I mumbled again to provoke Nami to speak, “Sigh, even so, it still feels pathetic. Just imagine having to lose a loved one, anyone would think of just dying. Even I had thoughts like that when my mother died…” I said while taking a deep breath. "Sha.." Nami held my hand while putting on a sad expression. "Ah, don't worry, now I feel better because there are many people who love me!"

"This good-for-nothing really came, but so what? He came empty-handed. Can he really save Miyamoto Meihe from us?" Someone sneered. "It's completely impossible to save Miyamoto Meihe. We are now in charge of the life and death of this girl. As long as we use a little bit of strength, she will definitely die." Another person laughed. "Let's not cut the rope first. I heard that if you want to make people sad to the extreme, you have to give him hope. Then cruelly trample on the hope." Everyone sneered. Some even put forward such a deranged suggestion.

Sugai sighed, tried to help Hana stand up, but failed and received a slap in the face, "let me alone." After that Hana continued to cry, “that’s my fault. I didn’t take care of Yuki enough, so I didn't realize that her depression was worse than I thought. I couldn’t save her. She died in front of me.” Sugai hugged Hana in comfort, "It's not your fault, Yuki’s fate is short, she left this world earlier than usual. Sometimes dying soon is freedom.” Sugai looked at Daisy in a completely unaware state. Turn around and talk to the nice waitress. “The beauty, please take a look at this drunk girl for me. I took this girl out first, I would come back to pick her up later.”

As much as she was trying to suppress her wailing, it reasoned in the empty rooms of my apartment. “I don’t know how to say this Akari-chan, but… it’s, you know, not your fault… this is just… not our fault…” “Th… ank… you…” Unable to even speak, she uttered two single words with the only strength left on her weakened body. Over a cup of cheap ramen, the both of us cried our hearts out for a second time.

Even though the words were unformed and looked so weak, Sabrina still recognized that it was Yvonne's handwriting at a glance. Yvonne's usual handwriting was very similar to her, so her handwriting was very playful. However, at that moment, the playful words looked so weak and hopeless. That letter read, 'Sabrina, I'm leaving. Don't look for me. It doesn't matter if I am alive or dead anymore. I once unintentionally saw some philosophers' quotes, and most of them said something like, Everybody is born to suffer in this world. I didn't believe it in the past. I felt that those were just pretentious words, and they were just making a fuss about nothing and being show-offs.'

"Can you live-bearing this pain forever?" "All of them will hurt you over and over again." "There will be no one to care for you or love you." "Everyone hates u". "There's no one who would believe you." "Your life is nothing but a pathetic mistake." "This is all your mistake...You are a mistake...No one wants you...Even if you die no one will cry for you...All will be celebrating your death..." "No stop....stop please...don't....please." "It's the truth Siya...Even if you die today, do you think anyone will mourn your death?"