Quotes Judgemental Novels & Stories

I could feel my expression turning into a smug , attempting to hide the anger that threatened to consume me. It took every ounce of self control to keep my voice calm as I listened to my judgemental words. As they finished speaking, I took a moment to think of what I should say, ensuring that the rage that I felt did not overshadow what I wanted to say. " I appreciate your perspective," I replied. " However, it is not your place to pass judgement on Jace's choice or on me. "No matter what you say, you can never be Jace's wife. You look like someone that put a lot of effort into coming here to look like his wife. But in the end, you didn't full anyone. You just embarrassed yourself by trying

However, as the night progressed, we began to feel the judgmental look and the malicious comments of some people around. At a nearby table, a group of individuals began to make bad jokes and cast disapproving glances at me and my sisters. The cruel words and mocking laughter cut off the cheerful mood. I watched with a mixture of admiration and relief when Bernardo approached the group, keeping calm and firm posture. He looked directly into the eyes of those who mocked us and began to speak in a calm but firm voice. Bernardo: Hello, I couldn't help but notice the disrespectful comments you are making about my friends here. I would like to remind you that no one has the right to judge or ridic

I said calmly, “I just have been paying attention.” Silence settled between us again, it was heavier this time. This time, she looked away first, taking a long sip of her drink. “People love to judge, you know” she muttered. “They see one moment, one mistake, and suddenly they think they understand everything. Like they know everything.” “Do they?” I asked, curious as to where this was heading. “Don’t they?” she shot back, eyes narrowed. I leaned forward slightly, putting my hands together. “Or maybe they just see what you choose to show them. I don't know.”

I felt guilty for saying things that sounded like they were making fun of him. "I'm not exaggerating, you're just exaggerating. Didn't you see how you looked when I got in the car? You seem to be insulting and blaming me. I will be very traumatized if I get treated like that from other people. I'm an ignorant guy but that doesn't mean I don't have a heart. After all, I don't use anything on my face either, but your words and gaze are really judgmental," said Brian. I immediately swallowed my saliva. I did not expect that he could be angry and annoyed like this. I mean, this is unbelievable. Her cold demeanour vanished. Did my words go too far?

, I admit! “So what is the issue, baby?”, she asks. “I think how everyone else is judging me for it”, I say. “Well, you know what, Lala, people will judge you whether you do or you don’t, so you need to do what makes you happy and stop worrying about everyone else’s opinion. Opinions are like assholes, everyone has one”, she says, causing me to break out into laughter. “You’re not mad about me for lying to you?” I asked her.

"Yes, you're right. I don't have another one. Does that mean anything?" "How did Roy find you?" Her voice grew louder. "For goodness sake, you're nothing compared to us. It's obvious that girls like you date rich dudes for their money." "And that's enough!" I was forced to yell. Her eyes popped open, shock on her face "Why are you so judgemental? What'll you gain by embarrassing me this much?" Tears left my eyes. "Don't you have a daughter? How would you feel to see your daughter embarrassed this way?"

Rain replied to me. "Look, I wouldn't judge you in any form or way; you're a sincere individual, and I can't just get up and land the gabble on you. We're all imperfect human beings, and in fact, we strive to only become better." I responded with all sincerity in my eyes and my heart. 'Honestly, I think that if care wasn't taken I would lose valuable information because of judging a fellow imperfect being like me.' I thought as I heaved a sigh expecting replies from him.

she asked, her voice taking on a sharp, almost aggressive edge, "would a poor, impoverished person like yourself think you deserve to sit in a classy place like that?" The words landed like a slap. Poor, impoverished person. She saw me, and she judged me, not on my intentions, but on my appearance, my perceived status. The familiar sting of being looked down upon, of being deemed unworthy, washed over me. It was the same condescension I’d faced from Donald’s associates, amplified by a cold, unfeeling judgment.

Reading a person? “So, you deemed me a good person at first sight?” Joshua was shocked. Was there such an intuitive person? “Yes, I did. Which is why I don’t really bother dealing with you. If you have experienced everything I had, your judgement about someone will be eerily accurate, possibly even more so than mine . Judging people is based on senses, but you don’t have a good sense. Men have a lot on their minds, but well, you can barely pass as a good person.” Locsin started to drive.

she spoke earnestly, resisting the urge to hold his face in her hands. Her statement sparked fury within him. They all say they don't judge but they do. Every single one of them do. Shanice judged him for being poor and betrayed him in the worst possible way. His dad never forgets to tell him what a big disappointment he was for him. Everyone judge. He jerked his hands free and narrowed his eyes at her.