Ignorance Is Strength Novels & Stories

“Yes and no. Yes being that we’re weaker which I don’t think is the case here.” “Speaking idealistically, I would argue that we are, in fact, weaker.” “That’s where No comes in. No would mean that we’re just not seeing the bigger picture or rather it is being skillfully evaded from us. In terms of power scaling, of course he’s stronger but I’m sure you were taught this in class. The strength of your opponent is not your biggest threat. Lack of knowledge of your opponent will be your biggest downfall.” “You’re ri—” Sigil froze, his eyes focused on something behind us.

***** Strong are those who keep their self esteem above anything, not fighting back and taking all the torments what comes in, and calling this outpaced preservance which is uneeded and harmful as ones strength is just a layer to deceive the weak and timid heart which don't knows to fight back. ***** “Selene” “Hey, Stop are you trying to ignore your husband. Don’t you know you are committing a blunder by doing this.” The pathetic voice striked my ears, it was, Mariah. The same pathetic, heartless soul.

It would shame not only me but the name of my family. ‘You can beat them with your mind, Clary. Stop being so pessimistic,’ Cordia whispered inside my head. ‘I’m weak, Cordia. You know that. Mind alone isn’t enough against them.’ I was the smartest girl in the kingdom, but what was intelligence compared to raw strength? To skill? In this place, strength decided survival. Strength decided worth.

Every instinct, every movement, every glance reminded me that nothing would be the same after tonight. The young Omegas settled quietly, ears flicking, tails curling. Nova crouched beside me, eyes sharp, voice low. “You understand now,” she whispered. “Strength isn’t just about size or rank. It’s about courage, skill, and the willingness to rise… even when the odds are against you.” I nodded slowly, amber eyes never leaving hers. “I understand,” I said softly. “And I see you… and what you can do.”

"You want me to feel small. Temporary. You want me to pack up and leave before I embarrass myself." She let silence hang for a heartbeat, letting the Saintess feel the absolute lack of fear radiating from her. "But you don't know me. I've spent my whole life being told I wasn't enough. I've survived worse monsters than you. So if you think a few pretty speeches and digging up my past is going to break me, you're wasting your breath!" She smiled… a sharp, dangerous baring of teeth. "Strength isn't about how long you live. It's about how hard you fight. And I fight dirty."

Never apologize for taking your place. I looked away from the page and my eyes became blurry. I sniffed then continued reading. You will spend years underestimating yourself. I know this because I did the same thing. Strength is rarely loud. Most of the time it looks like getting up every morning and continuing anyway. The paper trembled slightly between my fingers. I adjusted my grip. You were born stronger than you realize. One day you will sit where I once sat. When that day comes, do not shrink yourself for anyone.

I scream. There is no way I am strong enough to fight it off, but I’m trying my best. My hand flies up, connecting with his jaw, and he falls back slightly. Surprised by my strength, I stare, mystified. The thing comes back unfazed. “Shit,” I murmur, getting to my feet and be-line it for the school.

“Are you saying I am ugly?” “It all depends on how you choose to see it.” Eva just rolled her eyes and walked back to the mirror staring at it worriedly, Zeiran watched her for a moment before laying back on her bed. Eva stared at the mirror for a while before Zeiran stepped in. He walked up behind her and placed his hands on her shoulder “Do not be mistaken; strength is not will but a phenomenon that allows one to cause change. That said, the stronger you are, the greater the magnitude of change that can be made. You hold the potential to bend reality itself and all you have to do is to focus… Hold onto that power of yours and bend your reality to your will…”

No, you can't do anything. Mi said, "But at least I can hear you out and divide your pain. George rudely remarked, "I don't believe in love. Love is just a gams for me, nothing else. And you just get lost." I said, "No! why will I go? Why? Tell me the rest." George screams, "Just get lost." Suddenly, all the lights turned off. I could see nothing but I can hear George's voice. George loudly said, "Don't try to meet Siya, as you will surely try to brainwash. If you want Siya to be alive then just don't be around her.

"Maybe I was so focused on protecting you that I forgot to see who you really were." "And who am I?" "You're the strongest person I've ever known." I laughed, but there was no humor in it. "I'm not strong, Merald. I'm just too stubborn to die." "That's the same thing." "No, it's not. Strength is choosing to keep going when you have a choice. Stubbornness is not knowing how to stop." He reached across the table and took my hand, and I let him, just for a second, just long enough to feel the warmth before I pulled away. "I'm sorry," he said.