Books About Genius Novels & Stories

How can they be so sure he is a genius? 'Easy! Sometimes you hear music, see a painting or sculpture, read a book - and you just know. It’s special. And you don’t argue with the artist, because he is a genius and you don’t want to look stupid, do you?' Another change of subject. This woman is clearing a few ideas in my fuddled late-teenage brain. 'What’s the most stupid thing you have ever heard anyone say?'

The situation in school didn’t make it any better for her to continue to focus much but Vevina had been gifted with good brains like her father. The man might have not done anything for her but the genes that he had passed on was that of a genius and so it had never taken her too much effort to actually get something done or memorize. Even now although she complained she had found the book to be interesting and memorizing it was easy. She had sat down all morning reading the first fifty pages and if asked any question she would be able to answer them with ease.

Jay said, “If you can answer one question correctly, I’ll help you.” Angeline then looked at the ten questions seriously. Except for the last question, the other questions were way too difficult. Angeline whined, “Whoever came up with these questions must be a lunatic. How otherwise could it be difficult for even a genius like me? As the saying goes, there’s a fine line between a genius and a mad man. A genius and a lunatic are clearly people of two worlds– “

"That's insane. The Chevalier boy is rich enough, too, to live for the next three hundred years without working his ass anymore. So, it's bullshit." "Well, we still can't fully understand how a murderer's brain actually work. I heard he's a genius. Perhaps, he got bored so he decided to commit murder just to have some fun? That's how geniuses do it, right?" Right after that, the two officers laughed so loud like what they were conversing about was just a very light topic for everyone.

Jeff's gaze turned to the bookshelves, his fingers flipping through them. "Uh-huh." The shelves held books that Brittany had gotten for her to put up earlier to her liking, and she'd read them all. Jeff's hand glanced at the names on the books. The Origins of Mankind, Sunspots, Quantum Algorithms, The Art of War, History of the Roman Empire, and so on ...... There just wasn't a book in here that the young girl liked. "You've read all of these?" "Read them all!" She liked to read this type of book, which was completely different from the other girls.

Completely, painfully average. "Bernice?" I flinched in surprised. I turned to see Zach standing behind me, holding a couple of books. Honestly, with how cold he usually acted, you'd never know Zach was some kind of genius. If we're talking book-smart vibes, Genesis, with his glasses, had beat Zach by a mile. Zach walked over, put his books on the table, and tilted his head slightly as he looked at what I was working on. My notebook was filled with messy scribbles and random doodles.

Vangeline ended up hiring other genius teachers to help their children. Back at the Yung’s when it came to Bella, she was fortunate to have an entire home full of geniuses and now that she was back to her old self, she was learning from her father and uncles as well as her grandparents. They came to realize that she was extreme intelligent.

It looked old and valuable, and I knew that it had to be important. I walked over to the book and opened it up, my heart racing as I read the title: "Genetics and the Possibility of Superhumans." I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The book discussed the potential for people with wolf-like abilities to exist, and the scientific methods that could be used to create them.