Saddest Quotes Novels & Stories

"Masyadong malawak ang mundo, para habulin ang isang bagay na hindi naman para sa'yo." Bahagyang kumunot ang noo ko. Pamilyar sa akin ang Patama Quotes na sinabi niya, sapagkat minsan ko nang nabasa iyon noong dumaan sa wall ng Fezmuk ko. Hindi ko nga lang inaasahan na siya pa ang magsasabi ng mga katagang 'yon sa akin.

Hindi niya maunawaan kung bakit mas masasaktan ang tao kapag sinabihan ito ng ‘sorry’. “Stefan heard the word “sorry” a lot after the accident. “We’re sorry, but they died on the spot,” “We’ve already done our best, but he didn’t make it.” “I’m sorry,” “I’m sorry, Stefan,” “I’m sorry for your loss,” and so on. The more he hears those words, he feels as if he’s going insane if he keeps hearing those words over and over. Stefan is traumatized as a result of it,” pagsisiwalat ni Doña Divina. “That is why he stated that Salvatore never apologizes. That word hurts him far too much.”

Muling pag-imik niya. Mabagal ko s'yang nilingon. He forced a smile then glanced at me. "Your pain, your hatred, your regrets." Saglit akong natigilan at umiwas ng tingin. Hindi ako nakaimik sapagkat hindi ko alam kung ano ba'ng dapat kong sabihin sa oras na 'to. "I really understand now... the fear of losing anyone." Mapait akong ngumiti at tumitig sa buwan. "Masakit mawalan ng mahal sa buhay..." Pabulong na wika ko. "Ngunit mas masakit 'yong nawala sila na wala kang nagawa para sa kanila."

"Kahit pala handa ka nang magpaalam, masakit pa rin. Kahit alam mong aalis na siya, mabibigla ka pa rin kapag dumating na yung pagkakataong iyon. Losing our loved ones will be the most painful chapters of our lives... forever." Wade Xynon's POV

Kadalasan ay ayaw ko na pumapasok dito dahil pakiramdam ko ay unti-unti rin na nalalagot ang natitira ko na tapang para sa sarili ko. Hindi ko alam kung kailan matatapos ang sakit na nararamdaman ko o kung mawawala pa nga ba ito. Hindi ko alam kung may buhay pa ba na naghihintay para sa amin ng mga anak ko nang wala si Colton sa amin. I am slowly falling into the pit of despair and darkness. And I am drowning into my own sorrow and pain. And right now, I don’t even know how I can survive this.

My hands are on my sides. I feel the sadness that started to wrap around my whole body, soul, and mind. I am blankly looking at the dark sky. Waiting for it to open and fetch me. Hoping life is as easy as that. Once you want to give up, just close your eyes and leave this f*cking atrocious world.

Paa bang naghahanda na siyang mamatay tuwing sinasabi niya iyan. “Pero tandaan mo na kahit wala na ako ay hindi pwedeng lunurin mo ang sarili mo sa lungkot. Kailangan kahit wala ako ay magiging masaya ka.” “Paano nga magiging masaya kung wala ka?” She smiled and hugged me. Naluluha na ako. Hindi ko gusto ang usapan na ito. “May kasabihan na kapag may nawala sa buhay mo, may panibago namang darating. And I am sure that that person will make you the happiest person in the world.”

If only I'm stronger enough then they wouldn't have done that to me which is why I will never understand how they can easily spurt out the word as if they mean it. How can they be sorry if they killed a person? Sorry is supposed to be said if you've accidentally spilled someone's a tea of a coffee, or you had forgotten about an occasion. Sorry is such a shallow word to tell it to a face of someone you just killed. But I guess I have to live with that sorry now. Tapos na ako rito. Ayoko na. Pagod na ako. I didn't know how tired I am until yesterday. This is it. I've done my part.

Because I was tired. I'm tired of this world! Maybe this is really someone's life? Once you are happy. Sometimes you will be disappointed. Most painful we can do nothing but accept it. One thing I learned about crying over someone is that, you love truly her/him to get hurt the deepest. Whether you want to be prepared! still not inevitable that will beat it. Not as hoped. When not cling. A million drops of tears are wasted, you need to go up! Several times I sighed a breath. I walked out of the bathroom still carry the weight of my emotions.

I replied before going into the shower. If sadness could drown, I might be gone by now. God, why is this happening? Why just one man? Why?