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A people whose souls are so little tuned to joy.
I hate ordinary people!
They are hopelessly vulgar. Whether or no being hopelessly vulgar is being 'bad' is a question for the metaphysicians. They are bad enough to dislike, at any rate; and for this short life that is quite enough.
As much automatic, Abnegation-bred sympathy as I have for the people living in this place, I am also afraid of them. If they are like the factionless, then they are surely desperate like the factionless, and I am wary of desperate people.
despised. This natural
Those wretches who never have experienced the sweets of wisdom and virtue, but spend all their time in revels and debauches, sink downward day after day, and make their whole life one continued series of errors.
Traitors."
"People," Marsh said. "People who were just trying to do the best with what life gave them."
"Well, I'm just doing the same thing," Kelsier said. "And, fortunately, life gave me the ability to push men like them off the tops of buildings.
Intellects whose desires have outstripped their understanding.
It is a poor, unwise and very imbecile people who cannot take care of themselves.
Deplorable, a rancid smelling aphrodisiac ... It fosters almost totally negative and destructive reactions in young people.
Their object is disunion.
Here is a couple more things I can't spell without you, disgust and distrust.
The most insupportable of tyrannies is that of inferiors.
Shunned by association.
looked upon as misfortunes, which must be
OUTCASTS! R-R-RUN FOR YOUR LIVES, YOU S-S-SSTUPID H-H-HUMANS!!!
Them as is not wanted scarce ever thrives.
a social deformity perhaps more hideous than the evil rich man: the evil poor.
Morons. I've got morons on my team.
I love the great despisers because they are the great adorers ...
I dropped a word from the string of negative adjectives that had trailed behind me like tin cans behind the village idiot. Unappreciated, unloved, unmarried. But no longer unpublished.
Natural amiableness is too often seen in company with sloth, with uselessness, with the vanity of fashionable life.
Aberrant is not abhorrent
I'm an equal opportunity despiser.
Despise pleasure; pleasure bought by pain in injurious.
A people without the knowledge of ...
History's political and economic power structures have always abhorred 'idle people' as potential troublemakers. Yet nature never abhors seemingly idle trees, grass, snails, coral reefs, and clouds in the sky.
I hate elitists. I hate conceited people. I hate pompous people.
Those who believe they are ugly / objectify the rest of us.
The avant-garde in every field consists of the lonely, the friendless, the uninvited. All progress is the product of the unpopular.
Those dull, unmusterious city unemployables, dressed in their grey, secondhand suits.
Nonexistence. The society of the nonexistent. In the street yesterday a nonexistent person trod on my foot with his nonexistent foot.
They served to remind Cabal - should a reminder ever be necessary - why his social skills were so poor: people were loathsome and not worth the practise.
Media, the plural of mediocrity.
A dull, decent people, cherishing and fortifying their dullness behind a quarter of a million bayonets.
My constituency is the desperate, the damned, the disinherited, the disrespected and the despised.
How despicable we must seem to you
Life would be dull without them.
We are the most disgusting and obnoxious creatures; we can't succeed, and we won't let others too.
Sometimes I think that idlers seem to be a special class for whom nothing can be planned, plead as one will with them - their only contribution to the human family is to warm a seat at the common table.
Hate does not present many choices; if hate is your solution, you are fairly certain to hate all phemonena with equal joy and intensity, without troubling to drag into prominence any one feature from the loathsome whole.
I have little taste for fashionable dissipations, cards, and dancing; the theatre and tea parties are my aversion, and I look with little envy on those who find their enjoyment in such transitory delights, if delights they may be called.
In the ideal sense nothing is uninteresting; there are only uninterested people.
I hated them horribly, though perhaps I was worse than any of them. They repaid me in the same way, and did not conceal their aversion for me. But by then I did not desire their affection: on the contrary, I continually longed for their humiliation.
The exclusion of those who fail to conform to unspoken normative requirements of the subject.
To me, the most unhappy people in the world are the people ... in Palm Beach- Going to parties every night. Playing golf every afternoon, then bridge. [They have] no purpose.
Amiable weaknesses of human nature.
Morons, you can't do much with them, but it gives you a feeling that you're better than you really are.
A bad word that I can't say that starts with f.
Disdain is a natural condition of the mind in exile;
Cruelly unjust both in their act and their thought, accompanied by a feeling that they are helping the world to receive its deserts; men who are honest can blindly go on robbing others of their
Every club has three types: fans, parasites and people who work their bollocks off, even ladies.
They are the men of fancy, the favourites of the sex, who outwardly respect, and inwardly despise the weak creatures whom they thus sport with.
covetousness. But,
I have against me the bourgeois, the military and the diplomats, and for me, only the people who take the Metro.
Unblest is he who thinks himself unblest.[15]
The fastidious are unfortunate; nothing satisfies them.
Altogether, a pleasant place, marred by activities of unpleasant people whose qualities, perhaps, are sad reflections of sadder environments.
Envy is the antagonist of the fortunate.
A society devoted to self-destruction and waste but unwilling to acknowledge its indulgent ways.
The true despisers of the world are the people who accept what God sends them, gratefully use all things when they have them, and gladly do without them if God takes them away
We often despise what is most useful to us.
Such people are not known for their sense of humour and lightness of touch; they rarely break a smile. To them, change is always suspect and usually damnable, and they hardly ever contribute to human development.
Nattering nabobs of negativism ...
If aspects of the person remain undigested-cut off, denied, projected, rejected, indulged, or otherwise unassimilated-they become the points around which the core forces of greed, hatred and delusion attach themselves.
uppity children,
Handsome and brilliantly rich; their fatal flaw is murder.
This is the antonym of excellent.
Men bore me;
Women abhor me;
Children floor me;
Society stinks
Stupid people and their stupid people ways!
The horrible pleasure of pleasing inferior people.
anti-intellectual
I've had my fill of these city guttersnipes
all that scavenging scum! They're the sort of people, who, if the gates of heaven opened to them, all they'd feel would be a draught.
prone to fits of 'immoderate arrogance'.
All of them, you see, misfits, all good for nothing, cowards, baboons, meek wolves, parasites, every man jack of them, people afraid to face their own responsibilities, fight their own fight, ready to go anywhere, as Tolstoy well perceived -
Whom the society deems worthless, once they discover their special inclination, it will change the very course of their lives as well as the shape of the very society that distastes them.
Often we hate in others the thing which we fear in ourselves; or we hate because the other person raises to our consciousness some fault or inadequacy which we would prefer to have remain unconscious, and therefore without power to disturb our self-complacency.
I don't like men who live, by choice, out of their own country. I don't like interior decorators. I don't like Germans. I don't like buggers and I don't like Christian Scientists.
It is an unhappy lot which finds no enemies.
I gravitate to the world's outcasts.
People who are employed in a way they don't like - my heart cries for them.
One imputation in particular has been repeated till it seems as if some at least believed it: that I am an enemy to commerce. They admit me a friend of agriculture, and suppose me an enemy to the only means of disposing of its produce.
I feel all those human beings to be pernicious who can no longer oppose what they love: they thereby ruin the best things and people.
In my world, reserved Italians, heterosexual hairdressers, clouds without silver linings, ignoble savages, hard-hearted whores, advantageous ill-winds, sober Irishmen, and so on, are not permitted to exist.
The ill-informed masses included her own family among their ranks, a family that specialized in being both inconvenient and asinine.
What were good and evil, really, but stupid categories? Stupid categories
that restricted people and punished or rewarded them based on how they responded to their own natures, natures they really didn't have any way to control.
Children hated generously, capriciously.
Society is better off without certain people.
The snobbish lost in laud.
I do not love famous nightclubs. They make me feel very cheerless and abandoned. Am I applying that word correctly? Abandoned?
The follies of mankind; they are like a night without stars.
No opinions, no ideas, no real knowledge of anything, no ideals, no inspiration; a fat, slothful, querulous, greedy, impotent carcass; a stump, a decaying belly washed up on the shore ... Always tired, always bored, always hurt, always hating.
Fuck the begrudgers
When wealth flees, untrue friends follow.
We are alien to each other, and their virtues are even more repugnant to my taste than their falsehoods and false dice.
who accompany ignorants, lives in misery.
Live loath'd and long,
Most smiling, smooth, detested parasites,
Courteous destroyers, affable wolves, meek bears,
You fools of fortune, trencher friends, time flies
Cap and knee slaves, vapors, and minute jacks.
Minds altogether horrible in their power, and in their ignorance - which their power protected.
To appear unambitious amongst the ambitious is to invite loathing or fear. To be in the game, but not playing with intent to win, is to be the enemy.
There's folks you just don't need. You're better off without em. Your life is just a little better because they ain't in it.