Quotes For Being Human Novels & Stories

“Humans don’t have soul mates. You choose to love the one you’re with, and when you're done using them you discard them like last night’s supper, and move on to the next one.” “Wow…you really don’t have a high opinion of us, do you?” “I do in some ways. You are wonderfully inventive and remarkably resilient. I just think that humans, some humans, not all, are shallow and callous for the most part.” “I’m not like that,” I say in a huff. “I didn’t say you were.” “You just said humans…” “I also said not all humans are like that.” He smiles at me and ruffles my hair. “It’s different now. You don’t know what it was like before…the human race, as a collective, were exactly like Baron. I mean exact

“You’re people, just like me. You all belong on this earth, just like me. Why discriminate against you all just because you’re stronger and faster. That’s just jealousy.” “Something humans have in abundance.”

“Symbols of something we don’t have at the moment. I don’t have Ecto with me now but that doesn’t mean my feelings for him are gone. We are worlds apart but our hearts beat as one. Even now. The same goes for Ecto. At first, I was nothing but a voice to him. He didn’t love me for my physical appearance. He loved the thought of me. Me with all my insecurities, anxieties, but also potential. He loved my current version and also the best version that I could become.” “ECTO… IS… NOT… HUMAN!” Ms. Perfect roars, enunciating every word; her face as red as an overripe tomato that’s about to burst. “He is, too!” Kate says, also raising her voice and nearly sticking out her tongue. “He’s more human th

In a soothing tone, Luke said, "I think you don't need to obsess over why Max is so cruel. A wise man once said human nature is inherently evil, and goodness is a result of conscious effort. Perhaps Max never had the will to improve himself." Hearing this, I thought of Shakespeare's quote: "There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so." Suddenly, I felt a deep respect for Luke. His words were so philosophical, offering profound insights and comforting me at the same time. Luke continued, "Now that you know his true nature and his intentions, you must accept the reality of the situation. This is the first step to overcoming any subsequent misfortune. Accepting the worst-case

I'm not planning on staying here for too long, I wonder if a little alcohol can help. When we meet each person who crosses our path, we must recognize her/his humanity and potential divinity. Every person, beneath her/his shell, a mask and defenses, has the sincerity of intentions. They possess within them a basic love for fellow human beings. Although, on several occasions, this love may fail to manifest itself outwardly. ----from Living life fully. It's not bad to have principles in this hopeless world. It's a sign that you chose to be more humane in this hostile world.

I don't know why people are so full of themselves thinking nothing could turn their single hair wrong. I mean why we are so big of idiots!!!! Why we are even sinners!!!!! Why don't we get the things beyond the surface!!!! Why we are so apparent and shallow!!!! Why we break so easily!!!! Why we gloat and condescend so easily!!! Why we can't be modest!!!! Why we can't be what we are!!! Simple creatures from mud!! Why we are so presumptuous!! Because we are humans.Yes merely humans. Who had agile and compulsive nature.Who are evanescent and thick-headed.

"I'd also like to welcome our new friends, those of you who are here because of your pure interest in our work and want to learn more. I'm excited to share my vision with you, and I hope that you'll join me on this journey." Justine's eyes seemed to bore into the souls of his audience, his gaze intense and mesmerizing. "Let me begin with this fundamental question. What does it mean to be human?" He paused and surveyed his audience. The air was calm and electric with expectation, with eager eyes staring back at him. "We've always assumed that we're the supreme species, given our intelligence, our brain, and our social abilities. But what if I told you that there are other creatures out there,

I snapped at him. “And I don’t think of you as a fucking damsel or a princess in need of rescuing.” He reported. “You’re a fucking queen. Act like it.” He said, looking straight into my eyes with a weird intensity. “Arch-” I started but apparently, he wasn’t done speaking. “Sometimes, queens too need someone.” He told me. “Not because they’re weak but because they’re human. And humans are social beings.” He shrugged. I bit my lip as I thought about what he just said.

I turned my eyes on the screen in front of me to type some more words. ---Judging people just by mere picture of themselves will end up into meager evidence. It is not possible to know a person overtime, actually it takes a lifetime. As Marcus Fabius Quintillian quoted, “We must form our minds by reading deep rather than wide.” Because there is a probability that a person shed tears when he frowns, he hid guilt when he smiles and he kept pain when he laughs. Or the painful irony may happen. It is possible that a person may hid victorious laugh on your misery, he may enjoy watching your broken estate as you’re trying your hardest to put every piece of the puzzle of yourself to make it whole a