Candide Optimism Quotes Novels & Stories

He mumbled, "Life has always been this unpredictable. Andrew is just like the sun right now. No one can stop him as he climbs higher and shines brighter." These rambling words confused many people, but they could hear the powerlessness, desolation, and sorrow in Otto's heart. Several women immediately burst into tears and dropped to their knees. Otto remained unmoved and only looked at Conrad, saying, "Conrad, you're right. I should indeed face my death. Only this way can our family be saved! Conrad, I drove you away, disowned you, and sent you far away to the Outlands… Even I have to admire your growth on your journey."

I felt so sorry for him that I was moved to tears but I quickly put my emotions under control. "Please, don't be sad. I believe everything will be fine in no time," I said with a gentle tone. "How will things ever be fine considering how poor we are? I don't think it will ever be fine in my family cos there is no hope for a good future," he said with teary eyes. "Oh, come off it, George! Stop sounding like a pessimist. You have to be optimistic no matter how bad a situation is. Please, cheer up, I don't like to see men crying," I said as I tried to console him.

Andrew concluded, 'who is this knight? However, would it be wrong of him to oppose the cynics in favor of these folk? His mind was assuming, 'Probably no, a few joint unfavorable representatives could eradicate a full unit of hopeful serfs.' He got rid of them quickly. Group positivity was more significant than any ability he could educate. He agreed to make an effort and notified his good optimist of the same. The old woman had the right to her ambition more than they merited the right to disagree.

"Are we unafraid?" "We're terrified," I correct. "But we're doing it anyway. That's bravery, isn't it?" "Or stupidity." "I prefer to think of it as optimism." He laughs, and the sound is becoming more frequent, more genuine. Like he's slowly learning that he's allowed to be happy. That the curse doesn't own every moment of his existence. We stop at a food stall where a Varellan woman with crystal markings glowing faintly on her skin sells skewers of spiced meat and roasted vegetables. The food is rich and flavorful, nothing like the bland rations we've been eating on the road, and I moan around the first bite. Kael's eyes darken at the sound.

Nothing could have prepared him for this moment. And they say patience is the greatest virtue. Whoever made that quote was probably drunk at that moment, and out of their damn mind. “Shall we proceed?” Rafael asked, his eyes gleaming with victory. Still gnashing his teeth,he nodded. “Yes,” the answer seemed more forced than normal.

“Yesterday she developed a slight fever, threw up a lot, and even had a bad tummy ache, but her doctor reassured me it’s quite normal following a transplant.” “Don’t worry, she’s strong.” He bites down, tears the meat from the bone with his teeth, like reassurance can be chewed into existence. “So was Hercules. He still got poisoned and set himself on fire.” I snap without thinking, the words tumbling out bitter and sharp. Lee pierces me with his yellow eyes. He chews slowly, then swallows, before calmly saying — “Optimism really is not your strong suit.” Yeah, I know — I dramatize. Too much, too often. Still, my mouth won’t stay shut.

Even though the words were unformed and looked so weak, Sabrina still recognized that it was Yvonne's handwriting at a glance. Yvonne's usual handwriting was very similar to her, so her handwriting was very playful. However, at that moment, the playful words looked so weak and hopeless. That letter read, 'Sabrina, I'm leaving. Don't look for me. It doesn't matter if I am alive or dead anymore. I once unintentionally saw some philosophers' quotes, and most of them said something like, Everybody is born to suffer in this world. I didn't believe it in the past. I felt that those were just pretentious words, and they were just making a fuss about nothing and being show-offs.'

“ One thing that's equal to all of us is problems, as we've all got them. While some are internal, others are external. The external ones aren't so obvious and most people mistake those having them, for not having problems, how wrong they are! ” “ A smiling face doesn't mean a happy life. You know why? Because a lot of smiling faces are actually dying inside. ” “ One's background shouldn't determine their altitude. You have a choice to either let your background keep you down, or you rise above them. ” “ To whom much is given, much more is expected. Never ever lose hope, Miranda. It's not over until it is. ” His promises had always made me smile, given how beautiful and heart warming they we

Madam Lilian could only blame herself for not fulfilling her duty as a mother. Hearing what she said, Sara looked at her with confused eyes. Madam Lilian held on tightly to her hand and spelled it out earnestly. "My child, everyone's life will not be smooth sailing and it depends on one's attitude in life. We must be optimistic, energetic, and live happily. Only then will we get to enjoy the beauty of life. Those who are conservative and negative will only live in the shadow of the past. Not only will there be no happiness, but they also lose the meaning of life." Madam Lilian sighed at that point. "My child, in fact, you are much more blessed than I am."

Liana stared at me, dumbfounded for a few seconds, and then imprudently enough, nodded her little head in understanding. "So don't fret over trifling stuff like that, and just aim to remember all my teachings sincerely, okay?" I said in the demeanour of a learnt adult. "I shall heed well to your every lesson, My Liege." She bobbed her head in quite enthusiasm, and I was pretty satisfied with her current attitude towards my teachings. "Alright, to commemorate your successful learning so far, I will teach you another enlightening quote by a very famous personality, repeat after me, 'Opportunities knock on your door only once. But temptation.... that b*tch leans on the damn doorbell.'"