Good Evil I Reject Them Both Mga Nobela at Kwento

He lived on the opposite side of the aisle, and I wasn’t sure we would ever meet in the middle. “There is good and evil, no matter how much you deny it. You are evil, and that’s why you are defending yourself.” “I was born evil, and I know that. I can’t tell you how many pets I killed—including the ones belonging to neighbours. I killed when I was very young and I don’t feel anything about it. But I kill people who deserve it. I have never killed anyone who didn’t deserve to die. Some people have never killed people but do heinous things. Who is worse?”

"Still hate being transformed. Still hate existing instead of voiding. But I understand now. Understand you are not evil. Understand you are not monster. Understand you are simply being who did wrong while trying to do right. That does not excuse what you did. Does not make it acceptable. Does not erase the violation. But it makes it understandable. Makes it human. Makes it real. I can hate what you did without hating you. Can reject the action without rejecting the being. Can refuse to forgive the violation without refusing to exist near the violator. That is what I choose. That is what I decide. That is how I will exist. I will not forgive you. But I will not destroy you. I will not accept

He really hates this hocus pocus. “There is a fine line between good and evil. One can not be without the other, and it is always the away team that are evil, are they not ?” The woman smiles encouragingly. “Come on, Gudrun ! There is nothing good or evil, only the balance”. I look out over the lake. I feel empty inside. As if I have been struggling with an equation for 100 years, and suddenly here comes another and writes the solution on the board. Have we really struggled to free the world from hamrams and breaking

I said, narrowing my gaze at the girl. “Without your kind, there would be no need for us to work in the shadows to keep innocent people safe. Giving filth like you any amount of power is just pathetic,” the young woman spat, her hands slamming down on the table. Before I could even retaliate, Rem slammed his own hands on the table and stood up. “If it wasn’t for him, your brother would be dead!” He shot out and pointed a finger in Ken’s direction. I glanced at Ken and then back to Rem, who continued to rant. “Zach isn’t an enemy and thinking that all supernatural beings are evil is just…” he took a moment to rub at his temple to ease off some stress. “You’ll become the very monsters that you

in her voice. Alexander recognized her distress, understood that she judged herself less than him, a failure. “You are the light, my love. I am the darkness itself. Thomas was wholly evil. You can restrain and delay evil, but you cannot completely touch its core because you cannot connect with it. Most humans are both good and evil. Not pure evil. You can connect with them because you can touch them, which is good. I have the demon in me; it is my nature. He resides there, crouched low, waiting to leap out when I forget to leash him. I know evil every day of my existence. When you control it every day, it is not such a great feat to destroy it.” Alexander dismissed his actions easily. “You a

"They did not deserve to be killed in the hands of those selfish monsters, they did not deserve that." Lucien gently cupped my face in his hands, wiping away my tears, "There is both good and evil in this world, my love and sometimes we win the fights against the evil but sometimes we don't but that does not mean that the evil is always the one that'll win. We face losses but in the end, the light guides us home, we collect the pieces of ourselves and we grow once again."

I just removed the dust from my hand and asked her, "He's not that bad, is he?" She shrugged as if she wasn't sure and said, "I don't want to give a conclusion right away. In the opinion of our family, he's evil, in the description of the majority, he's evil, but from what I see, from the emotion I feel inside him, he's broken, and willing to sacrifice everything to protect you. You know I'm always on the good side, Nalani." She adjusted her seat. "If he didn't do anything bad to you from the past then we need to know the hidden reasons why he is called as a cruel Alpha, or...if he did something wrong to you but he regrets it now, you know Nalani, we are not gods or goddesses, or we are not

"Not a damn thing I can say will convince you that your demise will be anything, but bad. That misconception it totally on you. I've been on the cusp of death and it was awesome for me...that was because I love and was loved. Laugh if you like. You are evil, so 'love' doesn't register with you the way it would to a normal person. Evil isn't strength. Evil isn't a 'tool' that the foolish mass of humanity can't conceive of. Evil is a defect and you are going to find that out the hard way, no doubt," I ruminated. "Philosophy major?" she wondered. "Philosophy minor - Business major," I replied. "Do you believe people can truly be evil?" Anima took her eyes off the road to drink in my introspecti

I want to be good, but I am too damaged to be good. I shook my head and gave her a smile. “You are mistaken, Olivia. I am not a good man. It's my nature to be bad and wicked. "But you were the one that said no one is born into this word evil. The people around us either make us good or bad. And I am deciding that you are a good man.” A smile shadowed my lips at her innocent thought. “One person can't decide that someone is good or bad. Like I said, it is my nature. From the first day I was born, it was already decided that I would be the villain and not the hero.”

Is the white lie still considered as a sin? “Then what is the real good from evil?” The question that’s repeating many times now inside Aaron’s mind. With his innocent, yet a tainted reality and the very concept of good and evil. He is the very reflection and image of the forsaken child that somehow is abandoned by heaven and curse by hell.