Silent Battles Quotes Novels & Stories

Minsan kailangan din nating maisip at ipagpahinga ang ating utak. Pain is the only thing that's telling me im alive. Someday this pain will be useful for me. Diko namalayan na umiiyak na pala ako. every silent cry i been all this years The loud shout that no one can hear. The ears was covered because of fear And the eyes that was blurred because of tears. A facade that you have been wearing Guess you forgot why you're hurting You just smile through the pain But you're having a hard time to keep yourself sane

And in that silence, I waited. The champagne was cold, the crystal flute elegant in my hand, but the celebratory mood felt hollow, a thin veneer over the churning anxiety within me. I sat alone in my opulent apartment, the city lights a blurred spectacle outside my window. The silence was deafening, a heavy blanket smothering the usual vibrant hum of the city. It was a silence pregnant with anticipation, a silence that screamed louder than any celebration.

Kung hindi pa ako inantok siguro magdamag kaming mag-uusap. Kahit makatulog ako at wala siyang kausap hindi naman ako natatakot na baka maaksidente kami sa daan. He's not Silas for nothing. Masiyado siyang vigilant sa paligid niya at alam ang lahat ng ginagawa. He was always cautious and never became reckless. "She's sleeping..." I heard whispers but my eyes were too lazy to open and check who they were. "I'll just bring her to her room..."

She made this plan of hers to be private but with her father's armies, siguradong malalaman at malalaman din ng mga ito ang ginawa niya. "I don't like it when your silent," it was Faith again who is now on all fours while sniping someone from below. Looking at her, alam niyang wala itong planong kalabitin ang gatilyo. Lilith stayed silent to observe Faith. Nang hindi niya nagsalita ng ilang segundo ay bahagya siyang nilingon ni Faith na magkasalubong ang kilay. "Hey, talk! You're scaring me," Faith said with irritation in her voice making her smile genuinely.

Nabasag ang katahimikan nang sumandal bigla sa kaniya si Alexis at umaktong tila naglalambing. "You deactivated all of your social media accounts and even your phone number can't be reached. We lost connections, but never in our hearts." "I'm good..." Hindi niya maisip ang angkop na mga salitang dapat niyang sabihin. "It's years filled with. . . emptiness. I fought a lot of my silent battles and I'm glad I made it." "I'm so proud of you..." she suddenly whispered. "Alam ko noon pa man na matapang ka."

Iba ang tadhana niya mula sa 'kin. Napakavocal kong tao. Sasabihin ko ang lahat ng gusto kong sabihin. Wala akong pake kung mao-offend ka man o hindi. Pero isang bagay lang talaga ang ayaw kong sabihin. 'Yon ay 'yong mga personal and silent battles ko. Ayoko 'yong sabihin sa iba. Ayokong isipin nila na mahina ako kaya hangga't maari, pinipili kong magmukhang matapang sa harap ng mga tao.

Na sa bawat pagdilat ko, inaasahan kong makita siya. At kahit ganoon, hindi ko kayang kalimutan ang paalala ni Ma’am Celeste. Kasing linaw ng sikat ng araw. Na may mga linya na hindi ko dapat tawirin. Kaya sa sketchpad ko, isinulat ko ang... “Maybe summers change. Maybe people do, too. But some names never leave the silence of your heart. And some warnings—no matter how graceful—cling like thorns. I don’t know which one will break me first.”

She's just like my mother! A deafening silence conquered the moment. Tanging ang paghampas ng alon mula sa baybayin ang naririnig namin dito. Ramdam ko rin ang pinaghalong init at lamig na alingasaw ng dagat. Hindi ko mapigilang hindi mapatitig sa kaniya habang siya ay nakatitig sa baybayin. But when I realized what I've been doing for a while. I cleared my throat and broke the silence.

She needed direction. She was unraveling. But then another voice answers: You didn’t trust her to unravel. You didn’t trust her to survive her own grief. And that— That sounds too close to the truth. My phone remains silent all day. No messages. No accusations. No emotional paragraphs. Nothing. Her silence is louder than anger. Anger means engagement. Silence means evaluation. I imagine her sitting at the dining table. Laptop open. Organizing. Cross-checking dates. Comparing signatures.

Nang makabunot siya ay napansin kong napapaisip pa siya bago buksan ang mini microphone sa kanyang damit. “I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty… who am I?” napalinga-linga ang inititiates na kaharap niya na tila humihingi ng tulong para makasagot siya. Ngunit natatakot din kalaunan nang marinig ang kasa na nasa automatic rifle. “ I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty…. who am I?” pag uulit nito at ibinulsa ang kapirasong papel.