Unscramble Dignity Novels & Stories

They deserved more than a life built on ruins. He stared at me for a moment, his eyes full of contempt and disbelief. "Dignity? Do you think dignity will pay the bills? Will it fill the dinner table? You're being naive, Nancy. At the end of the day, what matters is what you can buy, what you can control." I approached him, looking straight into his eyes, without looking away. "Dignity is what will allow them to sleep at night without fear of what might happen tomorrow. Dignity is what will give them the chance to build something real, something that is not based on lies and pain.

"You are a woman that changes too quickly and you are not sure what you are thinking about. It is alright that you have stopped coming suddenly and not wasting the hospital resources is also a good thing. But why are you treating me like an enemy? Suddenly you ignore me and insult me, are you playing with me? Let me tell you, in this matter, you are in the wrong. A man's dignity is just like a woman's body which cannot be ridiculed." Is he still saying she is in the wrong? Is she the one changing very quickly? Is it correct for him to gossip about others behind their backs? He can even call himself a man! Arya felt so angry that she blurted out. "Dr. Jack's meaning is that a man's body canno

Thinking of this, he smiled and said to his men, "Have you ever raised a dog?" "Although this dog is low-class, before it dies, it often finds a corner to hide in and quietly leave the world. Do you know what this is called? This is called dignity." "After all, Samuel used to be a famous big shot. His death was so miserable that it still makes people sigh." "Thus, out of respect for him, I am able to fulfill his request." "Alright, Samuel, I do not wish to force you into a dead end. I can satisfy your request."

Of walking with dignity while the world around her mocked her fall. And through it all She never once disrespected them. Not the Alpha. Not Luna. Not even the ones who had destroyed her world. Her voice remained steady. Her posture is flawless. Her composure unshaken. She gave them the respect they demanded Even when they had done nothing to deserve it. Because in the end… It was the only thing they could not take from her. Her dignity. Her last shield. Her final weapon.

She sputtered on the other end, obviously taken aback by my sudden sharpness. “I am not a tool for you to get rich or for Dad to pay off his debts.” “Are you saying you won't help us?” “Mom, I am saying I will work hard and try to help you pay off your debts, but—” “Then what did I train you for?” she wailed. “Do you think I spent so much raising you just to have you slave away for someone else?” “I am not slaving away. I am working for my dignity.” “What dignity? A woman's dignity is tied to a man. To the man she marries. I was foolish too at one point, but now I know…”

Life is so unpredictable, we sometimes think we are coming to the end of our ordeal when it is we are just at the beginning of our ordeal. Dignity, it is sacred, we can lose everything and be respected, but dignity when you lose, you also lose self-esteem and the esteem of others. Some people did not ask to lose their dignity but their dignity was trampled on in the worst way. The girl is called to be a mother so everything she does, she must think about the future of her future

“Fia, I’m envious of you, but I also think you’re very stupid.” Fia looked at Priscilla coldly without saying anything. “If I were you, I'd give up on any of that so-called dignity. I’ll use everything I can to reach my goal, and attack those who are in my way!” Priscilla then looked at Fia mockingly. “I really don’t know why there are people like you who see their dignity as higher than anything else. Can dignity help you survive?” “People like us care about our conscience the most. If our conscience is corrupted, we’ll never have peace no matter how well we live,” Fia calmly said before looking away from Priscilla.

just insulted me with unforgivable scathing words! Accessible? see my value? How dare he say such words?! I supported my body on my trembling hands because of my foolishness, why for God's sake did I hug him? What happened to me! How do you do this to yourself, Charlotte, and hand yourself over to the devil on a platter? Why wasn't I able to do something in front of him a while ago!! I shouldn't have hugged him, I should have known that everything I do and everything I squander will be used against me!

“Can we not grant them a semblance of dignity in their final moments?” “Dignity?” Theobald’s voice cut in from behind, his tone mocking as he approached the cell. He leaned against the bars, arms folded. “Savages deserve no dignity, step-sister.” His light blue eyes gleamed with contempt as they swept over the prisoners. “You, of all people, should understand that. Haven’t you witnessed their atrocities firsthand?”

Gloria wanted to live because this was the only way to keep her promise. She had once made a promise, and she wanted to stick to it. Patrick said with a poker face, "It was just a bottle of wine, and you knelt just to not drink it. Gloria, where are your pride and dignity?" Dignity? Gloria, who was facing so closely at the ground, revealed a hint of mockery and bitterness. What was dignity? Would dignity help her to survive? She knelt, and it was not because she wanted to avoid drinking a bottle but because she wanted to live!