Be Slow To Anger And Quick To Forgive Novels & Stories

Charles looked at him with blazing eyes. "Don't give me that look. I know you want to kill me right now, but that's not going to happen anytime soon. I'm doing this for your own good. Try to control your anger and use it at the right time. Don't lose your temper unnecessarily like her. Anger is our biggest enemy. It will always put you in trouble. It always brings destruction. Never take any action when you are angry. Because when people are angry their minds never work properly. Always remember this, 'Anger doesn't solve anything, it builds nothing. But it can destroy everything.' Got it."

Vic,, tor I force the word out He look at me and i tell him to get go of her He leaves her and walk out from the room Alice walk to me She smile while crying I know she have mixed emotions She is happy am alife and she is sad cause what have happened to me Alice can't says anything She stand up and want to leave I know she thinks i can never forgive her but on the other way around i have do Anger is like a urge it gives you the assurance of doing what you right sense can't do it part of every human and animals but whenever you make use of your anger you will regret later when that urge ( the beast in you ) leaves you and you will realize you are not hurting them alone but you include and you

that use. “Okay, forgive us. I didn't think at all that this would make you so angry like that. Because no matter what, I always try to think I can win and I can do everything there is and this to everyone if I can calm down. I don't care if maybe others will make me think I'm too arrogant or something like that, but with that at least I can calm my heart and mind. You understand what I mean, right? I'm not really arrogant, let alone think that I will try to do something outside of what I do. "Queen Rose Mary, stop being angry, no matter how unpleasant it is if you get angry at me and make things even worse."

It would have been less torture. Then again, resentments are better than regret. I did what I had to do and I don't regret anything. It started three years back. It will end soon. I am some hours away from realising my dream. I have to keep it together. ‘Ugh!’ I groaned, slamming the table fiercely. My fury-filled eyes scan the screen where a list of traits is numbered. Arrogant, Stubborn, Impulsive, Indecisive, Feisty; Creative, Intelligent, Impatient, Short-tempered, Passion, Courage, Pride.

He asked his mom about it one time when he was just a teen, and she said, "Anger is like an acid. If you keep it for too long in you, you won't notice your anger will eat you up. It will be more difficult to recover and bring back the old loving feeling you feel for that person you fell out with. My husband is someone I have to wake up with every morning. If I choose not to forgive, it will be my loss not to gain back peace and unity again. That would be stupid, don't you think so?" And ever since then, he understood his mom, and he noticed his dad became even more cautious not to anger her. He even spoilt his wife more than ever. And the two became even more loving and sweet towards each ot

I never go looking for trouble or tossing gauntlets hoping someone stumbles into it like Eva, I mind my business but no one hurts my person. If Benedicto is hurting that poor girl again his days are numbered. To hurt my friend is to hurt me and I hold a grudge, I water it, feed it and wait until a time I can get even and I always get even, I am never the bigger person, I do not forgive and forget as I despise feeling cheated. I bite the side of my cheek, nodding as I think, “We need to investigate, and then come up with a plan of action.” **

I just rolled my eyes at the both of them and a hateful hiss escaped my lips. "Well, we all know that the entire plan was kinda stupid. The execution was bad, yeah. But I want to let you know that the intention matters. The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attitude of the strong. It is the virtue of the brave.” Her voice came as a plea. “After all, you always tell me that when your intentions are pure, you don't lose anyone. They lose you. Don't let them lose you for doing good. So why are you pissed? Today is your birthday, mum. Come on!" Hazel's warm hand squeezed my arm. Speechless, I cuddled her, and she grasped at me like a baby.

This - I don't know what to do with this. There he is, in my mind: my sweet, generous Ian, his arms open and his eyes full of forgiveness. He was always so quick to let things go, to see the good in people and forget the bad things they've done. Even when those people didn't deserve it. We both know that I'm the awful one. The selfish one.

He recalled the call he recieved last night and one of his men was begging him to save him but soon he heard the sound a dagger piercing through his body. He closed his brown eyes, taking a deep breath. His patience was thinning and anger was increasing but he needed to take a hold on himself. Things didn't work for him that way. His patience was his key, his power, his strength. His anger didn't control him, he controlled his anger. He wasn't a mafia don, ruling the underworld since the tender age of eighteen for nothing. He had all those traits which a ruler should possess. Patience and knowing where to show his anger and where not. He took his anger as his enemy and he knew well how to de

Ethan’s Pov Love is patient…. that’s why I’ve waited for her. Love is kind….she forgave me for everything that I’ve done. It doesn’t envy, it doesn’t boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrong.