He Who Hates Correction Is Foolish Novels & Stories

I'm sure you think so, but I assure you that All Situations I don't care if you... Not only could I not be malicious, but I didn't know how to be anything! I couldn't be spiteful or kind-hearted, Not a villain or an honest one, not a hero or an insect. I now live my life in this corner, humiliated myself with a useless, malevolent sympathy, represented in my saying to her: A wise man cannot be a dangerous thing, And that the fool alone He can be anything.

There is a wise saying, the most dangerous enemy is not an enemy who attacks you suddenly from the front, but an enemy who attacks you secretly, namely the people closest to you. If other people hurt you on purpose, then it's different from them. They often don't realize that their actions hurt other people. Even worse, they continue to commit the same crime under the pretext of "accidentally" or "unintentionally", causing other people to fall into deep sorrow. Is that enough? oh, of course not! Those people will complement their crimes with one final attack, which is the word 'sorry'. An apology that according to them is said sincerely so that it can erase all the mistakes they have ever ma

Wisdom said with concern "I don't need your fucking concern Mr Wisdom and the last time I checked, I don't need anyone to check on me," Kelvin said, "a problem shared is a problem solved " wisdom said. Kelvin could not imagine what happened to him, he was really angry about what happened to him now,

Harry yelled. “ Don't be foolish you ninnyhammer! You think you can win over me or par with me? Hell no ,Harry! You know how low your IQ is right? I am smarter than you” Maya mocked. .Harry’s thatrum grew and he slammed the wine glass on the floor. Maya galred at Harry's eye realizing it was blood- red. If there was one thing Harry is hated the most, it would be for him being constantly remained low is IQ is.

He had to be kidding me. His expression didn't change. "Yes, you have an unsurpassed talent when it comes to making mistakes, in fact it might be the only thing you are good at." ***** I hated him. I replayed what he said in my head. …it might be the only thing you are good at I stabbed at my steak viciously wishing it was something else. One day, I would show that pompous, arrogant, waste of space, annoyingly handsome idiot what I could do. "Hey."

I could not believe that I dared to do something so stupid as to have an affair with my young secretary. Look where it has gotten me by thinking with my tiny brain instead of my big one. Maddison and I would still be together if I had not been thinking with my tiny brain instead of my big one. I would not have to resort to such measures to get her to forgive me. A wise person once said, “It is better to be forgiven than not to be forgiven.” I do not remember who said it; it was Ghandi, or it could have been my grandmother. My grandma Eleanor was an incredibly wise woman. May she rest in peace. Maddison and I would still be together if I had not been thinking with my tiny brain instead of my

I feel foolish for being unable to love a woman like her; my actions have caused her so much pain, and it weighs heavily on my conscience. "Eloisa, I am deeply grateful for your love, your care, your honesty, and everything you have done for me, but I do not deserve it. Witnessing you in this state, loving me while receiving nothing in return, is unbearable. If you truly love me, you will listen to my words and move on to find someone special for yourself, because I will never be able to love you. It is not that you are not perfect; rather, I am a fool, and my heart already belongs to another woman."

He replied in embarrassment, even though he was an Alpha, he had too much respect for the elderly woman who stood before him, telling her the truth sincerely and humbly, "I only wanted to exact some pain, not do the deed, with someone that was not my mate..." "Then stop being a coward, man up and get out there..." Molly spoke, not giving an inch, "Katie is a kind-hearted girl, I am sure that she will give you a chance to explain and apologize. So get off your sorry ass and get moving, we want our Luna, safe and sound with us." Logan got up abruptly, his wolf taking offence to being called a coward, looming over Molly, "I am not a coward...!" He retaliated, staring down at her, his eyes turni

I was afraid that I might upset him more. He raised his brow, looking at me in disapproval. “Second thing. Don’t fucking say sorry.” “Ha? Why not?” My forehead creased. He was confusing me! What was this man’s problem!? “That’s a basic human decency, saying sorry if you did something wrong.” “Sorry is just useless,” he said seriously. He looked straight into my eyes making me nervous. “If you don’t mean it, don’t fucking say it.” What a cruel man... I couldn’t help but pouted. I didn’t know what to do anymore and what words to say because of him! I don't have a problem producing speech, but he was making it hard for me!

he said smoothly, "even when it’s locked from the inside." He clicked his tongue. "I thought you were smart enough to know that, Ivy." My fists clenched. I hated how he said my name like it was a joke. I hated how my desperation amused him. I hated everything about him. With mocking ease, he added, "Calling someone who answers to me… to betray me? That was bold. Stupid, but bold." "I hate you," I muttered, my voice trembling. He adjusted his cufflink, gaze cool. "Save your hate and your energy for tomorrow."