Optimist Novels & Stories

I reply regretfully. "So unfuck yourself," Max replies like it's as easy as that. A snap of the fingers and everything will just vanish. "What does that even mean?" I ask with a silent laugh, half cry. Done with this man's cryptic speeches. "Means, go back to the part in your life you were happy with before you fucked yourself. Unfuck it," he shrugs. "Go away, eat pineapple, and move forward," he suggests. "Pineapple?" I ask, that part standing out to me.

he asked. “I never said ‘swimmingly,’” I said. “You’re the only one who says that word. Anyway, the work is there, but I haven’t been able to nail down the right story to show Fraser what I can do.” “Well, keep at it.” “I’ve been at it. For years.” “Don’t lose hope,” he said. “Or your temper. Everything will turn out fine.” “Why are you so optimistic?” “Why are you so pessimistic?” he shot back.

'Promise Yourself: To be so strong that nothing can disturb your peace of mind. To talk health, happiness, and prosperity to every person you meet. To make all your friends feel that there is something in them To look at the sunny side of everything and make your optimism come true. To think only the best, to work only for the best, and to expect only the best. To be just as enthusiastic about the success of others as you are about your own. To forget the mistakes of the past and press on to the greater achievements of the future. To wear a cheerful countenance at all times and give every living creature you meet a smile. To give so much time to the improvement of yourself that you have no t

A pure heart, traveling in the direction of the light. In between bites of his steak, Dr. Black muttered something to himself "And that is all there is to it. Despair is the polar opposite of hope. It's a chaotic and complex. As a result of not knowing where you'll finish up, despair consumes everything else, including love, hate, and all other emotions. Even you will not be able to anticipate when you will be in despair. Only the unpredictability of despair may rescue you from a bleak outlook on the future." He then nibbled on a piece of the flesh. He gently chewed the meat before swallowing it. Dr. Black then flashed another smile. "That's why I love watching individuals in a state of mis

She tucked the last cloth she was holding in her hand into one of Zeenah's boxes and looked up, "I suppose you were planning to say no to the event right?" "I was," Zeenah replied absentmindedly, not bothering to look up at her friend. "I don't know why I have to rejoice something I don't really like. Can't you, of all people understand that?" "Uhhuh..." Samirah replied, shaking her head. "You're just being stubborn, Zeenah. There's no harm in rejoicing, there's also no harm in being hopeful and optimistic. Why don't you have faith and hope that things would work out for good?"

Scoff. Professor Latin’s words were never wrong after all. At this moment, I see why he always emphasized those words back in college: “The strong person who is determined to seize his opportunity by himself will not miss the opportunity because the moment he nurtures this thought, his fate has already changed to that of an ‘opportunist.’” Those words have stayed with me, buried deep in my mind, and now they resurface, more relevant than ever. Quickly, I double-tap my phone screen, my fingers moving with a newfound determination. I scroll through it, my heart pounding in my chest as the plan begins to take shape.

Andrew concluded, 'who is this knight? However, would it be wrong of him to oppose the cynics in favor of these folk? His mind was assuming, 'Probably no, a few joint unfavorable representatives could eradicate a full unit of hopeful serfs.' He got rid of them quickly. Group positivity was more significant than any ability he could educate. He agreed to make an effort and notified his good optimist of the same. The old woman had the right to her ambition more than they merited the right to disagree.

“Despite your metal works for the past fifty minutes, you haven’t been able to fix the gate. There’s nothing positive about your current work to show that my gate is going to be fix, seamlessly.” “Funny,” Ava replied, not looking up from her work. “I thought billionaires were supposed to be optimistic.” “Don’t confuse optimistic with realistic. There’s a big difference between the two, honey.” Ava flinched at the multi billionaire’s comment. “But are you realistic??” “I’m realistic,” he retorted. “And realistic people hire professionals.” Ava bit back her lower lip in frustration as James didn’t appreciate her generosity. “ Do y

Mia Kyle said with a smile, "I like it. I'll reward you!" What a sweet talker, Mia Kyle was very happy after she heard what he said. Today, the frustration she had with Grandpa Kyle and Karen Daly, that had been bothering her whole day had also dissipated in that instant. She was human, so she had to be positive and optimistic. You couldn't just blame the whole world for something you wasn't happy about. This was Mia Kyle's motto!