Worthlessness Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Everyone has one or two of them that make you see your life as if you are not worth living... They make you think you don't have the glow to make people stop and admire you... They make you think...." "You aren't worth loving" I finish the statement and he nods.. "That's right, but you should never listen to them, because you are beautifully and wonderfully made... And no matter our flaws we are all worth loving... Every single one of us" "So who was it?" I ask him and his eyes meets mine from the rearview mirror before he looks away again. "Who was it?" He repeats in a question-like manner and I nod. "Yes, your 'they' who was it.

“Worthless?! I don’t understand?! Hahaha—what a joke! If I’m so worthless, why is the Croft family almost in my hands?!” ***

The money is disappearing too fast to do anything about it. The time is too little to think about such a thing. He is powerless and failing on every front. Jax can only scold himself, he speaks in the most vicious voice, self-loathing soaking every syllable. "It is your own fault for being so useless, you lost the pack, you can’t provide a home or enough support, so now you will lose the only thing you have left"

I put my eyes on the floor, not knowing how to express myself in words. My mom's ominous words reappear vividly in my conscious mind. Life would have been easier for you if you were glad that you were born into a family like ours, you foolish girl. The world will chew you and spit you out when they finish taking things away from you. Don't ever think anyone will need you. Nobody would want what you have to offer them. You were never grateful for what you had. That's one of your main shortcomings. You think you can survive without our help.

“YES! I am a fool for loving a hideous beast like him! Yes! I am stupid! Imbecile! Pathetic! Good for nothing freak who only screams, and cry. Do you hear me?! I am nothing without Ethan by my side!” Drawn-out silence occupied the field. I felt my hair was blown away because of the sudden change of air current. “I am weak without Ethan! I am useless without Ethan! I am worthless without Ethan! And most of all, I would be dead without Ethan!” Please, hear me. Please, listen to my words.

“You know there is something out there hunting Others. Are you really this stupid?” I beam at him, my head loopy, “Well, I must be, as you like to remind me ever so often. Maybe you’re right. Oh!” My eyes widen in drunken delight. “Maybe you should add that to the list of reasons why you think I’m not good enough for you! Or anyone else, for that matter.” I take another swig of the whiskey, enjoying the way it burns down my throat. In my slightly drunken haze, I’m beginning to think that these “woe is me, nobody loves me” complaints are getting quite old. I should really just screw them all and go live my best life.

I whisper. The cash just sits there, mocking me. Like I was nothing but a quick, expensive fuck.

Then, with a slow, deliberate voice, I spat, "Now, scram. Before I choose the life out of you." And this time, I meant every fucking word. Fuck. Fuck. And fuck. Just like Confucius would say, it's in the nature of a man to overlook the worth of what he possesses until it's absence reveals the depth of his loss.

I could tell that he didn't understand what I meant so I continued my explanation. "Maybe I already have everything I need, but I don't know what I am missing out on." "Do you think you're missing out on a lot, or do you feel like you are missing out on something?" I took a deep breath before I responded. "Sometimes, I feel like I don't have enough stuff to fill all of the space in my heart. I know that sounds crazy because I know that I have everything I could possibly need, but sometimes, when things aren't as easy as they seem, I don't know how to deal with those feelings of emptiness and loneliness. Sometimes, I feel like I'm not worthy of anything that I've earned, and I feel like I'm w

I wasn't trash and I would never be a nobody. The only trash was the fool who gave up his future in the name of love. The only nobody was the barren madwoman with no legacy to her name than murderer. That would never be me.