Optimist Novels & Stories

Why is he and not me? We are born, we grow up and we die. That's the natural order of things. But there is also a second fact that I faithfully believe in. We can always change the way things end. We can always find a solution to a serious problem, turning it into nothing more than a slight headache. Skeptics call this fact Optimism, scientists call it Chaos Theory, and I call it luck.

hе admittеd, his fеar palpablе. Janе, еvеr thе optimist, sought to rеassurе Noah. "No onе will go to jail, I promisе," shе affirmеd. Yеt, I couldn't shakе thе wеight of thе impеnding thrеat. "That is only if wе do it my way," I intеrjеctеd, attеmpting to stееr thе coursе of action. Janе, rеsolutе in hеr dеcision, affirmеd, "Wе arе doing it your way, nothing is changing."

I raised an eyebrow at Kael. “You mean when?” “Optimism. I'm trying this new thing.” “How's that working out?” “Terribly. I'll stick to realistic pessimism.”

My stares run down to his attire, and I almost throw a horrendous laugh when I read the word printed on his black t-shirt. Don't stop believing. Just rest for a minute then, continue living. I turned my head to my side to release a soundless and unhappy laugh. I guess, he's really an optimistic person, huh? Well, it's not surprising tho. His aura screams positive and playful vibes. Maybe the people around him perceives him as that. But, that's not applicable for me. I'm the only exception to those people. 'Cause I'm Sea Ivory McCain. The living proof of the word negative. Although I don't want to be pessimistic, it seems that my view automatically becomes like

I asked, almost in a whisper. He glanced at me, then back at the book. “Because I believe in Him,” he said softly, smiling—not a smug smile, but something distant, full of warmth I could never seem to hold on to. God. I believe in Him, too… but maybe not the way Hade does. Maybe not enough. Not anymore. “And someone taught me to be an optimist,” he added. “I’m really glad she did.” There was something in the way he said she—a soft reverence, like the memory still lit something in him. It made me ache. I wonder if anyone would ever speak about me like that.

Luca firmly asserted: "I assure you. Besides, you are not alone, there is also me, remember? We will have our share of misfortune." Olwen nodded in understanding. She didn't want to argue with Luca anymore. It was not advisable for her to demoralize herself and Luca. In this difficult situation, it is best not to make things desperate. Especially in thinking. Olwen is well aware of that, so she decides to stop being pessimistic. Olwen will learn to be optimistic like Luca. It was something Olwen could do to help Luca.

" You'll find all of the following thoughts negative. Give it a try, and it will work The person in the future - from today - from this second, you have to: become fun; And the optimist. Why ? Because there has to be someone in this role, otherwise everyone will be frustrated. This life is hard and fierce. Someone has to take over the load-lifting job; morale support; push depression. So who will take on this role? You are ; You are. This person is I know I know . You will sit now, as you read the book, and say V.I

Nicely played. Still, I considered it a bit of an unfair characterisation. It wasn’t that I was a negative person, it was just that I was surrounded by a bunch of hopeless morons constantly putting my life at risk. It’s enough to get anyone down. At heart, I’m an optimist. I truly believe life could be amazing if people left me the fuck alone. “You’re right, you could fuck things up if it’s a delicate moment. But that’s the whole point of experience. We’ve been in enough tight spots for you to be able to know when to shut up and when not to.”

Mimi said. “Okay, sweetheart, here’s the situation. You’re here for two reasons. One, hospitals mean cops and I’m pretty allergic to them. Two, the fact that the guys who attacked you are currently…indisposed at this time and for the foreseeable future would mean more cops – which leads back to my allergies. So, here’s the better option for everyone,” he explained, ending with a hand gesture towards Mimi. I laughed and looked at her. She didn’t laugh with me. In fact, he was no longer smiling. Wait, he was being serious? And what the hell does indisposed mean?

“Except, you could actually take me.” “Perhaps,” Aunt Aurelias shrugged, wiping her palms against her pants and looking up at me. “Probably not. You’ve grown so much Oliver.” Pride filled her eyes and my chest clenched a bit. “Doubtful I can afford to not get stronger.” Her eyes softened and she grasped my hand, her hold soft yet firm. “You are strong Oliver,” her gaze met mine. “A flame large enough to hold its own, to burn and consume. And I hope you see the good I see in you. The greatness you are yet to achieve”