Novel & Cerita Sadness Quotes About Death

Lubos na naniniwala si Quinn, at pagkatapos ay nagbuntong-hininga muli at sinabi: "Nakakalungkot na namatay ang aking ina, at kung alam ng aking tiyuhin ang tungkol dito, tiyak na malulungkot siya." Isang bakas ng nakatagong malalim na gulat na sumalampak sa mga mata ni Exequiel, at pagkatapos ay sinabi niya na may malungkot na mukha: "Ang buhay at kamatayan ay kapalaran, ito rin ay isang bagay na walang paraan, pagkatapos bumalik ang iyong tiyuhin, tingnan natin ang iyong ina na magkasama." Pagkatapos

“Please.” “Please what?” Tumagilid ang ulo niya na parang sinisilip ang mukha ko. “Stop talking about your death. It's not even funny.” “Right? It's not funny for me either.” Ngumiti siya saglit pero nawala rin agad ‘yon. “Akala ko ‘yon ang mararamdaman ko, na basta ayos ka lang ay masaya na akong mamamatay. Pero hindi gano'n ang naramdaman ko, instead ay sobra akong nag panic at natakot na hindi na ulit kita makikita at makakausap.”

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?

"Patay na ang babaeng iyan. She rejected you, ran away, and died. Tapos ngayon iniiyakan mo? Can't you see? Hindi na nga mahanap ng ama niya." Bumigat ang paghinga niya at hindi matanggap na marinig iyon. Umalog ang mga balikat niya at tahimik na humikbi. "B-uhay pa ang pumpkin ko—" "She's dead, Apo. Kalimutan mo na at iligtas mo ang sarili mo sa lungkot. Ganoon talaga ang buhay, you cannnot control everything. Lahat tayo mawawala dito, nauna lang si Sachzna. If I were you, I will just move on and find another one."

Naguguluhan ako sa gusto ng puso ko. "Death is louder than anything in this world." Marahil ay tama siya. Maraming takot at ayaw pang mamatay. Mamamatay tao ako pero takot din akong mamatay. Natatakot ako kung saan ako sakaling mapunta kapag namatay ako. Sa impyerno ba o sa langit? Kapag namatay ka, kahit gaano pa kalayo ang kamag-anak mo, pupuntahan ka nila maiburol ka lang. Pero 'nung buhay ka pa, lahat sila walang pakialam sayo. People will only love you and cry for you once you're dead. Once you fell in that infinite sleep.

I had to be there for her, to be her rock when everything felt like it was falling apart. With a shaky breath, I wiped away my tears, feeling the weight of my sadness with each exhale. I stood up straight, preparing myself for the tough road ahead. Even though my heart felt heavy with grief, I knew that together, we were stronger than anything life could throw at us. Our love was like a guiding light in the darkness, leading us through the pain and loss. So, with a promise deep in my heart, I vowed to stand by her side, to share her burden and offer whatever comfort I could. Because it was in our sadness that we would find the strength to heal and grow stronger than before.

wika niya na mas nagpaiyak sa akin. "Masakit lang kasing mawalan ng mahal sa buhay, doon pa talaga sa araw kung saan mo hinihiling na sana huwag muna siyang mamatay," mahina kong wika at napalunok na lang ng aking laway. We wished for someone to live longer, but we can't alter what is destined. All we have to do is to accept the fact that people die everyday, even it's like dying inside to witness them die.

Looking back at my happiest memories feels like running fingers over old scars—some smooth and faded, others still raw. I once believed memories were like stars: distant, beautiful, untouchable. But I was wrong. Memories are bullets. Some just whistle past, leaving only echoes of fear. Others pierce clean through you, leaving you bleeding in silence. “Condolence, Anastasia.” “Anastasia, I’m so sorry for your loss.” “I’m sorry, truly.”

she asked, a smile is still resting on her lips. Binaba ko ang tingin ko. Well, I don't know. I think there are some people who feel exactly like hers... and I think that's still normal. Para sa akin. It's her feelings after all. "I don't know, but I think it's normal. I think it's not your responsibility to sorrow on someone's death. Even if it's your parents'," I answered while looking at her side profile. Kinagat ko ang labi ko nang nakita ang luha galing sa gilid ng mata niya. "But why are you not sad about their death, though? Did they hurt you?"

Sometimes, I do hope that better, I'll be the one who dies. Not Xandra or Quinn. They were so lucky. They don't need to suffer anymore. This cruel earth. Who would want to live on this fucking earth where everything seems to be falling apart for me. Should I just end my life? Besides, it is not worth living. I lost my purpose. I got no one else. Mama passed away after Quinn. The plane she was on got crushed. What a tragedy. All of them were leaving me behind. One loud noise caught my attention. "What are you doing here?" I asked in irritation.