Worry Quotes Novels & Stories

“Hindi ko hahayaan na mangyari ‘yon. Huwag mo mung isipin ‘yan. Worrying about tomorrow will only steal the joy from today. We have Stella, we have each other. And whatever happens, we'll face it head-on.” Ang mga sinabi niya ay tila nakapagpakalma ng isip ko. He was right. We couldn't let the fear of what might happen steal away the little peace we had found tonight. Huminga ako ng malalim, at sinusubukan na huwag isipin ang maaaring mangyari bukas. I need to focus. Stella giggled as she showed us another drawing, and I forced a smile, pulling her into my lap.

"Eh, ba't ba kasi pinapahirapan mo yang sarili mo? Veron, maikli lang ang buhay. Kung ganyan ka palagi, eh, wala...hindi ka mag go-grow..." "Wag mo nga akong bigyan ng life quotes. Para namang may magagawa yang himala. Yung lungkot na nararamdaman ko, hindi na tinatablan ng mga ganyan." "Edi, sorry! Ang sa'kin lang naman, since hindi naman 'to yung first time na nangyari sa inyo to, gusto ko lang mapagaan ang nararamdaman mo." Silence and the only sound is the echoes of the vehicle that has been coming back and forth in the busy street of the city. Suddenly, his phone rang and he immediately answered the other party. "Oh, ano na?"

“Ang time ko for myself ay ang time ko na inilalaan para sa’yo. At sisiguraduhin ko na mas marami ang oras na i-spend ko sa’yo kaysa sa kahit na anong negosyo.” “Basta sabihin mo sa akin kung aalis ka at kung saan ka pupunta.” “Hon, just tell me what is it. Bakit parang sobrang nag-aalala ka? Kailan pa kita napapansin na ganyan. Hindi mo ba talagang pwedeng sabihin sa akin ang kung ano mang bumabagabag sayo?” “Kasi naman,” “Kasi naman ano?” “I’m worried about you. I receive a text message and I was trying to understand it kaya nagpunta ako dito kila Mommy.”

Sinabihan din ako ni Tita Celestine na may gawing ibang bagay para maiwasang isipin ang problema ko. Sa unang week ko sa trabaho, I can't focus. Sumasagi pa rin sa isip ko si Darius. Tapos wala pang balita. Pero dahil medyo mabigat ang responsibility ng position, napipilitan akong mag-focus sa trabaho. Ganon ang scenario ko sa tatlong linggo. My worries grow more. Hindi ako mapakali. Wala pa rin akong balita. “Jessica, okay ka lang?” tanong sa akin ng kasamahan ko sa trabaho.

"It's okay. It was hard to be a parent; I understand if you're not ready. Don't cry because you are guilty." Mas lalong lumakas ang aking paghikbi. "I'm s-sorry! I'm sorry, Drake..." Guilt rushed through my whole system. "What are your other worries? Pwede mong sabihin sa akin, we will cast away all of your worries. Please cast away all of my wife's worries," he said sweetly. I can't cast away all of my worries. Because clearly I'm my own worry. The truth and chance I lost.

"Let's not worry about that and just enjoy each other's company one day at a time, Phill. Worrying about something we can't even see can hinder us from living a life that was designed for us." Hindi ito nagsalita at nanatili lang na nakatitig sa kaniya. Pero makaraan pa ang ilang sandali'y nagpakawala rin ito ng buntonghininga bago muling nagsalita. "You're right. Hindi ko alam kung bakit ako nag-aalala nang ganito." "You're worried to lose me again, I got that," aniya na hinaluan ng biro ang tono. "Pero hindi na kita tatakasan; nangako na ako, hindi ba?"

"Wag ka mag-alala kuya, di mo maramdaman na andito ako... babantayan lang kita." Tumango lang cya. Na-appreciate nya naman ang concern ng mga ito pero nakukulitan na din cya. Wala na cyang magagawa... siguradong hindi papayag ang yaya nyang maiwan cya doon mag-isa sa kwarrto nya.

“Worrying won't change a thing, Chief. You should ease your mind, we can protect ourselves.” “You guys must be extra vigilant,” he warned. “Would you like to go somewhere to catch some fresh air? I'll give you company,” suhestiyon ng dalaga. It took a while before Varo tilted his head. “Mabuti pa nga.”

“Please, stop worrying about me.” "How can I not worry?" her mother said, her voice trembling with emotion. "You’re the only one your father and I have left. After everything that’s happened, can you really blame me for being this way? I’m scared, Amelia. Every time something happens to you, I feel like I’m losing everything all over again."

Isang pamilyar na kislap ng emosyon ang dumaan sa kaniyang mga mata, pagkagulat, marahil ay kaunting paglambot, pero bago ko pa man iyon tuluyang mabasa, mabilis itong nilamon ng dilim. “Worry is a luxury you can’t afford in this business,” malamig niyang sabi. Ang kaniyang mukha ay tila bakal na muling hinubog sa apoy, walang emosyon, walang bakas ng pasasalamat. “Nilabag mo ang protocol. Inilagay mo sa panganib ang ospital dahil sa pansarili mong desisyon.” Ang bawat salita niya ay tila sampal na nagpasingit sa aking pandinig. Tinitigan niya ako nang matagal, isang paghatol na mas masakit pa kaysa sa daplis ng bala.