The Things We Cannot Say Summary Novels & Stories

You cannot encounter disharmony that no one can speak, but you can pass by unaffected. This is our dream. This is our belief. Remain silent in speech. Let words think deep. Speak to the storm. Let there be then a war between you and disease. You win, you win. You for cannot give in. You for cannot doubt yourself. Even if you know you have a real limit, you need to shine. Shine is also of the bread that speaks little but fulfills life need.

Please listen to my rambling; I need you to see that I cannot live without you. So forget about it. Yes, it will be very hard, but forget about the things that you cannot change. Don't be a prisoner of it.

But what he didn’t know is that, there is a limit to how much emotions could be placed within words. Because simply…somethings can’t be explained. They are felt.

“I don’t know. But if we don’t speak all of it, the ugly and the hard, we’re going to rot from the inside out.” “Maybe we do need a break.” “Maybe we do,” I agree.

My eyelids glided open and tried to read all that was written in his. I breathed out and shook my head, "We can't." Two words, that I knew he understood. Because he too shook his head and whispered, "We can't." We can't. We just can't start this. Because if we start it, it will end someday and neither of us will be ready to lose the other. We can't. Because there is so much at risk here. We can't. The timing isn't right. We're young. We're reckless. We would reck this too.

The crowd starts clapping, which I acknowledge with a smile but put out my hand to quiet them down so that I can finish. "I'll end my speech with this. There are five things you can't recover in life. One, an oath after it's said. Two, an occasion after it's missed. Three, time after it's gone. Four, trust after it's lost. And lastly, a life once it's stolen. Live this life every day as if it was your last. Love the career you've chosen and don't become complacent." "Be the heroes I know you can be. Congratulations my brothers and sisters, we did it!"

I answer quietly “It doesn’t connect.” Eryndor understands immediately “…So you can’t influence it.” I nod “No balance.” “No change.” My voice drops “No system.” The Truth Sets In For the first time We are facing something That cannot be reasoned with Cannot be guided Cannot be controlled The Other Me Speaks “…Then we contain it.” I shake my head immediately “You can’t contain something that isn’t part of anything.” Theodore mutters “Okay, so what’s the plan then?” That’s the problem There is no plan

“then we teach it well.” I nodded. “and we endure, that is the law that breaks first, but also the one that survives longest.” A ward identifies Kenny as “unclassified,” pulsing with recognition, and begins to hum faintly across the enti re villa. “systems fear what they cannot name.”

Aeden said smiling. “Oh, Kar just wanted to know what he should say to me, you know to apologize. But he did pretty well on his own. But I have something else I need to talk to you about. Actually, it has to do with all of us.” Lex said. “Oh ok. So how do we have a 'group chat' so to speak?” Aeden asked. “Well our Histories say that we might be able to all talk by looking in a mirror large enough for all of us to see each other.” Lex said.