Novel & Cerita Sadness Quotes About Death

Sila mas matagal na nakasama ni Sister Faye kaya alam kong nasaktan siya nang mawala ito. Me, I don't think I can die this ealy. Hindi ko kayang tanggapin na aalis ako at maiiwan ang mga taong mahal ko. It's like I'm too attached that everytime I think about dying, my heart hurts so bad. "It's okay to feel sad Sister, diba ikaw ang nagturo nun?" sambit ko. Embrace sadness in order to live with happiness. That was her exact same words years ago when I was crying and weeping over the things beyond my power.

patuloy niya. Nagkibit balikat ito at tumingin sa makulay na kalangitan dahil sa papalunog na araw. "Because I always believed death has never been the answer to end our suffering. Believe me you can still do great things." tila siguradong sambit nito. "And if ever you feel alone remember me. Remember this one stranger that still believes in you." At that time for some reason… for the first time, I cried. I cried with my soul.

Because I think there's no other choice for me but to just die. I feel so dirty. I feel so unwanted. I feel so useless, my life is pointless. My mom was the only one who ever loved me and now that she's gone, who's gonna be there for me? The wind blew and I realized I just need to die to end this nightmare, this nightmare that I've been going through for years. If I die I will be free of this nightmare.

"ALL human beings, irrespective of sex, or race, creed, will have to come to terms with death. It is hard to bear the loss of people whom we love because of our attachment to them. It hurts to lose someone who impacted our lives and there's a huge, gaping void in us that only they could fill in. But we don't have to carry on like those without hope. We don't see this as the end of life, but rather a person's birth into eternal life."

Hindi ko man naramdaman ang ganitong pagmamahal sa kinagisnan kong magulang at sa mga taong mahal ko, at least bawing-bawi naman sa anak. “Always remember this Nica…” I look intently to her eyes and gently caress her cheek. “You are so especial, you are loved, so whenever you feel hurt or whenever you feel like everyone doesn’t know your existence… don’t cry. You don’t have to cry and you don’t have reason to feel bad… always choose to be happy.” “Yes mom, as long as your here-“ “Even if I’m not here, or even if I’m dead… always look for the bright side. I may not stay by your side everyday, I promise to stay in your heart forever.”

He looked at the man before him, the one who had shaped his journey, who had believed in his potential, and who had now departed from this world. The shock was a powerful force, an avalanche of emotions that threatened to bury him in a sea of disbelief. His mind struggled to process the magnitude of what he was witnessing – the finality of death, the fragility of existence. He felt as if he was straddling the line between two worlds, one where Mr. Cesar was alive and vibrant, and the other where his absence was an unalterable truth.

"You are my other half, how am I suppose to live when you're gone?" "How could I live." I shouted out of fear and sadness. Half of my life, disappeared just like that. -E.I-

Pagkaraan ng ilang suntok ay malakas na sinipa nito ang punching bag kaya bumigay ang sinasabitan nito sa itaas, diretsong tumalsik iyon sa treadmill kaya nasira iyon. Hinubad nito ang suot nitong gloves at hinagis kung saan. Masama siya nitong tiningnan. "Don't ever mention death like it was nothing. Ako lang ang may karapatang magbanggit ng kanilang kamatayan. Lucas died because of..." Huminto rin ito kaagad at suminghap, napagtantong hindi dapat nito sinabi iyon. "I'm sorry."

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.

CHLOE Death. It is something we cannot know when and how it will happen to us. I am staring at my grandmother’s face in her casket. Hindi ko maramdaman ang malungkot pero hindi ko rin maramdaman ang magalit pa sa kaniya. Para saan pa? Ang kamatayan na niya ang nagtapos sa mga nagawa niya. “I forgive you…” I whispered. “I pray that you truly rest in peace, Mamita.”