Seventeen Quotes Novels & Stories

Adrian happily pulled Seventeen to the sofa and let him sit down. After Seventeen sat down, Adrian started to ask his 100,0000 questions, and Seventeen cooperated with Adrian and answered his questions. Then there was a question and answer. Adrian: “Uncle Seventeen, why are you called Seventeen? Is it because you are ranked seventeen?” Seventeen replied, “Yes.” Adrian asked again, “Uncle Seventeen, are you good at fighting?” “Yes.” Adrian asked, “Does Uncle Seventeen like Adrian?”

I wake up the next morning with a smile on my face. It's my seventeenth birthday! I'm not really that happy about it, because I know my heart is going to be broken, in some way today. I know I will find my mate today. Not who which of us will do the rejecting, but I know it will be one of us. Not really too crazy about that idea, but that's kinda the story of my life, so far. Why should today be any different? Am I bitter about it? Not really. It's just the way it is. I have no control over it, and I can't change it. All I can do is go with it.

But now my mind, and my hormones, are working overtime. I'm seventeen, more than old enough I think to know what I want. I've always been a good girl, always did as I was told. Maybe too good if it took only one heated kiss to turn me into a seething inferno.

"You first give me the news when you carry come, after bad news, good news go enter." "Seriously? You are now forming for me abi?" "Ehen?" I shrug my shoulders "can't a babe form again? See it's not easy to be a diva and right now that is what I am, so madam, abeg, allow me form small." "No problem oo, just know that 'first to do e nor dey pain, second to do e eye go red' remember oo" I laugh uncontrollably at her words. She had just said a quote about how bitter revenge is on the victim, and it was a quote I heard mostly from pre teens thus hearing it from her seemed kind of akward but in a funny way.

“When progress feels slow. When nobody understands your vision. When every reason to quit appears perfectly reasonable…” His expression sharpened slightly. “That’s the moment that matters. Because, the finish line doesn’t move because you’re tired.” The finish line… My fingers trembled slightly, gripping my pen even tighter. The finish line… The words struck so abruptly that for a second, everything else disappeared. Then suddenly, I was seventeen. Rain hammered against the window of the study hall, and my sketchbook lay between us. I'd almost torn the book apart, but his hand caught mine.

" 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 , 𝑰𝒄𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 " - UNKNOWN QOUTES - ZI ARA " 𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒐𝒐𝒉𝒉𝒉, 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 " 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒎.

If I was told that my life would end up being like this when I was seventeen, I would have laughed right in your face telling you that whatever you were smoking was doing its job. All that heartache and bruises and pain was definitely worth it all for the chance that I got to end up with what I have today.

She would like to share a simple quote that she believes in and that inspired her ever since. “If you have the talent, showcase it. If you have a dream, make it come true. Don’t be afraid of judgments, because it is part of our journey, that will mold us to be a better person. Trust the process, and everything will fall into the right places at the end of the day.

No matter how difficult it may be to do for me today. It may be challenging. But it's pretty easy to excel in life. I will apologise to myself. I shouldn't begin my life on a negative note. I need to be brave to see life differently. I need to excel. Yes, I need to grow in life. I have grown stronger than who I have been those dead years. Not dead years. Years passed by. I don't very much appreciate the word death or dead in usage. I end my day's note with a new quote: "Maybe there is a super microbe which, if present in large numbers in my body, can make me live forever." I may be right in that. I will explore it today.

She was humming Dancing Queen by Abba, and as he watched she sang the words, ‘You are a Dancing Queen, ‘Young and sweet only seventeen’ She hiccuped and giggled, ‘Well not seventeen but almost nineteen ‘s close enough’ ‘You can dance, ‘You can jive Having the time of your life.’ She stopped abruptly gazing out of the window then wobbled to the bed, ‘Not the time of my life though is it?’ ‘It could be, if you let me help you make it so’ He stepped into the room and stood in front of her,