He Who Hates Correction Is Foolish Novels & Stories

"When I say you lots are foolish, it'll look like an insult, when in the true sense it's actually a compliment. You lots are worse off, than being termed foolish. And Look, I am beyond appalled by your shallow-mindedness and the gibberish that's oozing out of your mouth." "Yeah, I know. There are other werelions out there, but should we wait for them to come to us, before we take 'em down. Nah, y'all should know better. But since, you lots do not know anything, I'll generously take the burden of educating you over and over again."

He really wants a battle. "You do know that you are an arrogant rude cocky bossy NO.1 jerk in the world right?", I smiled at him. "You do know that you are an stubborn short tempered NO.1 rude ass in the world right?", He smirked. "I'm just teaching some manners to a mannerless brat", I smirked back. "It should be other way around. Anyway It's called intelligence you fool". "Oops..my bad. It's called foolishness Mam", he finished turning me around.

he threw his hands up. "When you're leaving close the door properly" he said was about walking out on August "Marcus" August called softly He stood still but didn't give a response. "I know I should support you in a case like this and I'm doing otherwise" he continued in that soft voice. "You're just realising that?" Marcus asked sarcastically. "I'm sorry" August shoulders fell. Marcus was still quiet but stood still. "For not being the friend you need the time you really need one" he continued apologizing "I'm really sorry"

He tightened his hold on her, “stop this Lillian, you don’t want me hating you more than I already do. Stop this nonsense now.” Lillian smiled, “why should I care if you hate me or not, you can hate me to the moon and back and what do I have to say about that? I don’t care. Read my lips Shane Lockwood, I don’t care what you think about me or how deeply you hate me, I don’t care Shane!”

I attempted to correct her misconception. "So, how do you know I'm thinking incorrectly if this is the case?" I wanted to slam her head against the wall when I saw her sly smile. Why, knowing full well that I despise him, does she insist on taunting me with the name "Ethan" repeatedly? "Stop your stupidity; you are making fun of me while knowing how much I detest him." I tried to convince her of my situation. "Love is more abundant whereas hate is more prevalent." She tried to taunt me with her naughty remarks once more.

A damn fool! "Quit crying. He doesn't deserve your tears. Stick with your plan. Don't be discouraged. Your love for him will just hurt you." My fist clenched in anger. My tears continue to fall. I wiped it harshly, disgusted with my own tears. Fuck him! He is so deceptive! And how foolish am I to almost believe those lies! He made me look stupid!

"Stupid people doesn't use their brain, you couldn't just force them to do absurd things just to please you. They will rot and eventually, they will die because of stupidity." Hades chuckled lightly before his expression darkened and stabbed his sword on the table. "I spent my time counting those people who are loyal to me, everyone claimed that I'm tyrant and evil but no one told me that I am stupid. Talia, on the other hand was different. She sees me as a stupid man, she kept saying that I am stupid and I realized that she was right. I am stupid for keeping such people inside my Palace, I am stupid for listening from all of you when all you wanted to have is the power that we have." The wh

His voice is smug, “It’s funny, isn’t it? All your power, all your arrogance… and now your fate lies in the hands of the one human you spat on." "It is indeed very funny," I admit. I came here certain I’d be the one to pass the test by the very human I rejected. "So, at last you agree that you’re not the sharpest tool in the shed, huh?" His tone is teasing. Just how many times am I going to be called stupid today? I bite back my anger and nod, because agreeing is the only way to win this damn test. "You're right. She is wiser than I could ever be."

“I’m sorry, man. I also love Jimmy as though he were mine, and I sure as hell didn’t mean it that way.” “That’s good, because you’re one of the few people that I have in my corner, and having you believe the worst about me just like that is not funny in the least.” “You’re right, and I’m sorry. But I'll have you know that you also have your part to play in why people always think the worst of you. I mean, each time someone thinks the worst of you, you just let them do it, instead of correcting and setting them straight. Take for instance, when Nora mentioned something like that, you just let her assume it without correcting her, and that’s what you’ve been doing with me too.”

“So you’re saying the person shouldn’t give up?” “My advice,” he says gently now, “is that if your heart wants something and it is not dangerous or foolish, then you fight for it. Rejection is not always a final answer. Sometimes it is fear. Sometimes insecurity. Sometimes the person simply doesn’t believe they deserve what’s in front of them. Sometimes stupidity.” “Stupidity?” I echo. “Yes,” he says firmly. “Men are especially prone to it.” I laugh again, softer this time. Then he adds casually, “Is the person you?”