Praise The Lord Genius Novels & Stories

I reply. “Wh—where’s this coming from?” he's visibly shaken by the sudden flattery. Ah, why do you think people praise one another? It’s in order to raise them up even higher so it’s easier to knock their feet out from under them and drag them down from their pedestal! This is known as death-by-praise. "You’re talented and have so much, and yet you wanna take this library from me, who got nothing?! Aren't you ashamed?!” I spit out, pointing at him angerly.

My sister, Ruby O'Brien—the family's formidable CEO—had just landed herself a top-tier celebrity boyfriend. Now the two of them were filming a reality show right in her house. All I wanted was to go home and collapse on the couch. Instead, I wound up as his living control group. While he worked out, I lay there. While he read books, I lay there. While he cooked gourmet meals, I still lay there. The internet wanted my head on a platter. [Poor Josh, stuck with a useless future brother-in-law!] [Someone drag that lazy bum off the screen. We just want to watch Josh and his girl fall in love!] [I heard he didn't even sit for the SATs. Total dropout, rotting away at home.] [That's our Jos

“From the very beginning, you’ve treated me like a fool. You know about Maria and yet, you still have the audacity to call me a genius!” Lisa’s heart tightened as she recognized the depth of Yolanda’s jealousy and resentment towards Maria. She spoke with a gentle tone, hoping to defuse the tense situation. “You are a genius, Yolanda,” she said sincerely. “I know your talents are real. It’s just that those talents have been twisted.”

“Oh, I understand just fine. Some guy shows up, throws around his fancy name, and suddenly you’re acting like he’s the second coming.” I glared at him. “Watch your words, Kaiden. Don’t ruin this for me.” “Ruin what?” he shot back. “The man hasn’t even taught you anything yet, and you’re already worshiping him.” “Because he’s earned it!” I snapped. “You don’t get to where he is without being brilliant. He’s a self-made genius. Do you know how many lives his sustainable designs have impacted? Of course you don’t, because you only care about yourself.”

The lord waited until she sat down and sat down next to her, turning to her and asking a completely unexpected question for Alina: - This Senor Magi, who is he to you? Surprisingly, just five minutes ago, Alina was indifferent, for a minute she experienced some wariness, but the words of the lord literally washed away her fears, caution and hit her with a lethal dose of adrenaline. If she were really Alina's age, she would have soared right there, but in the case of the lord, she could restrain herself.

, I chuckled. “He wouldn’t call himself a master he said, but I will definitely call him a genius”, I say, letting my eyes drift over to Mr. Smith, who was also looking at me with admiration. “I hope wherever life take us all, we can at least find peace in it or as he said a semblance of it. Good morning Canada, Good morning Gold, long live us all.” I round up giving a slight bow. For a moment my heart hangs, there is no applause, just that loud silence and then all of a sudden, the applause comes and it shakes the auditorium, every parent, every guest, even the mighty William is up and clapping.

' I gave a shrug of incomprehension and continued to duck and weave and changed the subject. 'If I write a piece of music that no one can play, because it is too difficult, does that make me a genius?' 'Not unless your name is Beethoven - he wrote stuff no one could play. Or Schubert. He couldn’t play his own Wanderer Fantasy - ground to a halt during a public performance and declared the composer to be an idiot. What brought that question on?' 'Wittgenstein wrote ideas so clever that the best brains in the world of philosophy aren’t sure they have understood him. How can they be so sure he is a genius?'

"Who are you praising? If it is Glob, think you not that it would be more effective if you waited until you made his aquaintance?" "Why would I praise Glob?" He shrugged his massive shoulders. "He is gracious, benevolent and the most powerful being in Opa" I rolled my eyes and flicked the knock off poppy away. "You're such an ass kisser." He whirled around,cheeks puffed up and his little beady bear eyes bulging. " I beg your pardon?! What in the name of Glob would lead you to believe that I've romantically touched my lips to a donkey?!"

he stated. “Look?" I questioned, carrying a plate of meat to the back porch. “Yes. They only look clean. Not even the IRS would think to audit this guy. But they are a bunch of stupid pencil pushers. Whereas I am a brilliant mad genius werewolf,” he said. I could hear him holding back an evil cackle when he called himself a made genius.

Lady Genesis explains the probability of the Prince's status, making the three agree eagerly. "You are damn sharp-witted, Lady Genesis." Grand Duke Kristofer praises her once again, plastering a cheeky smirk on Lady Genesis's complexion. "You are as adequately is sharp as me, Grand Duke. But it seems like your emotions can distract your innate ability." Genesis comments as her eyes soften. Appreciating the Lady's words of praise, Grand Duke Kristofer sneer, "Thank you, Lady Genesis. I'll keep your words in mind. It is so nice of you to think of me."