People often say teaching someone how to insult others is a bad idea. But what exactly is supposed to be bad about it? Is it about avoiding conflict? About keeping things civilized? In practice, people choose what benefits them, and “avoiding arguments” is usually just another strategy that feels safer or more advantageous.

Of course, there is no reason to start cursing at people for nothing. If a situation can stay rational and focused on the actual issue, then insulting someone is unnecessary. But I also don’t think a person should be incapable of it. Sometimes this is just another kind of magic, and once in a while, magic is what you use against magic.

Someone messaged me on Telegram yesterday and asked, “How do I insult people?” I asked who he wanted to insult. He said, “Everyone.” That answer was too vague to be useful. Figuring out why someone wants to lash out matters more than the exact wording. Still, in that moment, I didn’t think he needed a lecture on emotional regulation. Sometimes venting first is not the worst thing. So instead of simply feeding him lines, I helped him think through two things: why he wanted to insult a specific person, and where that person’s weak spot actually was.

If you are going to do it at all, there is no point flailing around. Hit where it hurts.

The basic principle is simple: target the vital spot, then make the damage turn inward.


Hit the thing they care about most

By “the vital spot,” I mean the point a person is most invested in protecting.

A reliable rule is this:

  • The thing people care about most is the thing they keep explaining.
  • The harder they deny something, the more likely that is the real issue.

If someone says, “This isn’t about money,” then very often it is absolutely about money.

If they keep stressing identity, status, age, gender, morality, class, or “what kind of person” they are, that is usually where the insecurity lives.

Examples are often ugly, but that’s the point. Someone leaning on seniority may not just want respect; they may be clinging to age itself, to fear of decline, to the authority they think time automatically grants them. A rude male driver who prides himself on masculinity may be easier to hit through wounded male pride than through a lecture about road etiquette. A mother who indulges a child while insisting the child is “so well-behaved” may be less vulnerable on the child’s actual behavior than on what that behavior says about her role, her judgment, or the family structure she is trying to project.

The target is rarely the surface topic. It is the identity attached to it.

That is also why moral slogans are so easy to turn around. Someone says, “Life isn’t easy for anyone,” as a way to pressure you into sympathy or compliance. The response that bites is not a counter-lecture. It is something that throws the burden back at them: Then let me show you what “not easy” actually looks like.

I know dog owners because I have a dog myself. So I also know how they think. When dealing with people who walk their dogs off-leash, especially the kind who treat their pet like a precious little treasure, there is no real point in giving them a public-service lecture about leash laws. Calling the dog a “stray mutt” does more damage.

The force of that insult is not just that it sounds rude. It works because the owner has already poured emotion, effort, money, and identity into the animal. They feed it, train it, show it off, make it perform for guests, present it as an extension of themselves. The moment the dog is reclassified as something low, unmanaged, and inferior—and not even by taste, but by a concrete fact like you didn’t leash it—the owner starts collapsing under their own contradiction.

That is what I mean by a lower-dimensional attack: you bypass the whole self-image and let reality humiliate them for you.

One recent example made this painfully obvious. I asked a dog owner for the dog’s registration, vaccination records, and proof it came from a legitimate breeder. She produced a 4,500 yuan invoice. But I remembered her bragging before that the dog was worth 15,000 yuan. When we met outside the police station, her first reaction was not concern about my injury. Her first reaction was to explain that the 4,500 yuan on the invoice was only the deposit.

That tells you everything. At that moment, what mattered to her was not the incident, not responsibility, not my injury. What mattered was preserving the idea that her dog was a 15,000-yuan dog. That was the soft underbelly.

Lies, deflection, and the stories people protect

Another major weak point is lying—not just obvious lying, but the systems people build around it.

  • Nonsensical replies can be disguised rejection. Sometimes a person answers in a way that clearly dodges the actual point because they are trying to end the exchange without admitting it.
  • Defense mechanisms often work through instinctive lying. Not necessarily polished deception; more often a reflexive redirection.
  • Externalization is the key pattern. Once someone throws all responsibility outward, rational discussion usually dies on the spot.

When someone says, “Do you really think you have no responsibility here?” they are often trying to drag the conversation away from specifics and back into a vague fog where everyone is equally to blame. The clean response is to force it back to the concrete: Tell me exactly what responsibility you mean.

There is another type I find even more irritating: people who perform a useless kind of self-blame. The signature move is: “I already admitted I was wrong, what more do you want from me?” This is not accountability. It is a way of swallowing the issue into a private black box so that any further pressure makes you look cruel or unreasonable.

Likewise: “I never said I wasn’t responsible, so why are you yelling?” The underlying move is obvious—they want the confession to substitute for consequences. The counterattack is to expose that gap directly: Do you not think you deserve to be criticized for this?

People also become prisoners of lies they have repeated too many times.

  • A lie told a thousand times starts to feel true even to the liar.
  • Repeated stories become smoother, more detailed, and more internally consistent. Ironically, that polished consistency is itself suspicious. Real memory is messy. Frequently rehearsed memory starts sounding edited.

That is why the old “Back in my day...” style of performance is easy to puncture if you remember what they said before. You do not even need a dramatic confrontation. Sometimes a quiet: Funny, because last time didn’t you say... is enough.

Then there is the pure conviction of the committed liar. Once the lie has become part of their personal truth, they will build smaller lies around it to keep the structure standing. Even when individual details are exposed, the central lie is wrapped in sheer belief.

That is when you get lines like: “If you don’t believe me, there’s nothing I can do.” Which really translates to: I don’t have the ability to make this sound convincing anymore.

A tiny example says plenty:

“How old are you this year?”
“Twenty-seven.”
“What’s your zodiac sign?”
“Uh...”

Sometimes the lie cracks under the weight of its own missing details.


The best attack is the one that makes them attack themselves

The stronger move is not just landing a hit. It is making the target feel that the pain comes from themselves.

Most effective comebacks are built on this trap: whatever is happening to you right now is still your own doing.

That includes people who use self-blame as a shield. They think admitting fault will stop further criticism. But if you follow that admission to its conclusion—if you explicitly state that the mess really is the result of their actions—the internal pressure gets worse, not better.

The goal of inward-directed attack is to trigger a conflict around responsibility:

  • I know this is my fault.
  • I cannot bear what that means.

Another especially brutal mechanism is role substitution: forcing someone to see in themselves the kind of person they despise.

This is devastating in romantic fights. A line like, “How are you any different from your mother when you act like this?” is catastrophic because it does not just criticize behavior. It drags the person into an identity nightmare.

The same structure appears elsewhere:

  • Wealthy people hate being called uncultured, especially if they acquired money first and only later worked hard to erase signs of class background.
  • People with deeply ingrained smallholder mentality are terrified others will notice the petty, grasping habits they cannot fully shake.
  • People who have lost a sense of agency hate having that loss named and separated out.

Almost nobody is fully free of this contradiction: they despise a symbol while unconsciously imitating it. That imitation often becomes their most vulnerable point, unless they have enough self-awareness to notice it and understand where it comes from.

Even something childish like “You don’t like me? I hate looking at you too, ugly freak!” works on the same primitive principle. It reverses attention and forces the other person to feel looked at, judged, and defined.

Different personalities break in different ways

Some people are fueled by opposition. As long as there is an external enemy, they have endless energy to defend themselves and deny responsibility. With combative personalities, cutting off the object of conflict can be extremely effective. Remove the battlefield, and the fuel source disappears.

Avoidant personalities are different. They often experience being questioned as a form of total attention. They retreat, yes—but they also derive something from being pursued. If you suddenly stop chasing the issue and step away from the conflict, that withdrawal can trigger severe internal friction: Did I really do something wrong? Why did they stop caring?

Histrionic personalities crave attention even more directly. If attention is cut off, they lose the mirror that tells them they exist in the scene at all. That can push them into guilt, panic, or attempts to recover a sense of presence by hurting someone closer to them.

So one practical tactic is simple:

State clearly that you are withdrawing your attention.

That forces their excess emotional energy to fold inward.

Two lines are especially nasty because they shift the burden of a broken exchange back onto the other person.

One is: “Calm down.”

Why does it feel so suffocating? Because it does two things at once: it defines the other person as emotional, and it makes them responsible for the conversation stopping. In a good-faith discussion, that phrase is poison. But if your goal is to trap someone after provoking them, it works remarkably well. Once they are genuinely agitated, “Calm down” blocks further release and turns their emotion back against them.

The other phrase is: “That’s just your subjective, unprovable interpretation.”

I hate this one because it pushes everything onto the other person’s subjectivity and cuts off any discussion about standards, meaning, or shared ground. Used cynically, though, it is effective. If someone has been talking from a deeply subjective place for a long time, you can assign the breakdown of the conversation to that very subjectivity: You keep talking from your own personal world. And even if they try to return to a rational frame afterward, you can keep accusing them of wandering around in that subjective world, effectively gaslighting them into self-doubt.

It is ugly, but that is the mechanism.


Why the people best at this often stop using it

There is a common saying that the people best at insulting others are often the ones most afraid of being insulted themselves. There is some truth there, but it depends on timing.

A lot of people who fear being attacked become highly skilled at identifying other people’s weak spots and striking first. Offense becomes defense. But over time they realize that this style of fighting creates more future threats: enemies accumulate, small conflicts connect, and scattered opponents can become a mob.

That is the point where many people switch tracks and reinvent themselves as peacemakers.

The problem is that being gentle does not make others stop targeting you. Usually it does the opposite. Your restraint gets read as safety. Your kindness gets mistaken for weakness. You become the soaked stray everyone thinks can still be kicked.


Most weak spots are ghosts people invent themselves

A friend once talked to me about a Backrooms setting called “the forest with no ghosts.” It is a colorless, dim forest full of eerie noises that sound terrifying. But there is actually nothing there. The sounds are just the shape fear gives to imagination.

Human weak spots are often like that.

The “ghost” is not always real. Very often, the vulnerable point only becomes dangerous because the person fears it so much that they keep presenting it as a target. Someone like me might deliberately identify and hit that point, yes. But most of the time, the arrows people feel have already been prepared by themselves. Once they slip into a victim mindset, almost anything another person says can feel like a perfect shot through a target they carefully hid and secretly built.

The only real answer is what I would call exposure to sunlight.

A dark forest invites every fantasy of ambush. Flood it with light, and some of the fear evaporates. You might even be standing there filming the sunbeams through the trees instead of imagining monsters in every direction.

To “bring it into the sun” means exposing the weak spot and accepting your own imperfection.

If I admit that I am selfish, then calling me selfish stops being an effective weapon. Plenty of people have anonymously messaged me to say that nobody reads what I write. But if I already know that I never wrote to please the largest possible audience, and if even one person truly understands what I am trying to say, then that is enough. What matters is not blind agreement but recognition from someone capable of independent thought. Under those conditions, “nobody reads your writing” has no real power.

If you wanted to attack a person like that more effectively, a sharper line would be something like:

Won’t you feel embarrassed years from now when you look back at all these things you wrote that seemed so clever at the time?

But if I can teach you that line, that already means it does not wound me much either. I left behind actual work. You are standing here reducing it to “everything you write is trash” because that is easier than facing your own envy at being unable to leave work behind yourself.

That is the real technique: to exploit another person’s internal friction, you have to understand how internal friction is born in the first place.


Knowing how to fight is not the same as wanting to

After that Telegram conversation, the person asked me whether his friends must all be afraid of him. It was an interesting question because most people instinctively connect “good at arguing” with “hard to deal with.” But when an executioner lifts a blade, does that automatically mean someone is about to be beheaded?

Letting people know you are capable of cutting with words does not have to mean you are eager to use it. It can also mean something simpler: I am not afraid of conflict.

And because everyone already knows that ugly fights rarely end well, the better option is usually to sit down and talk rationally instead of immediately probing for each other’s weak points.

If reason is still available, use reason.

If it clearly is not, and the other person opens by going for your softest place, then at least understand what this kind of fighting actually is.

Just remember: every method for breaking someone else also reveals how you can be broken in return.

I’m not going to spell out all of it for you.