Quotes About Trust

But those are your fingerprints, babe.

How am I supposed to live the single life vicariously if I don't get any details? I shook my head and shrugged mournfully. "I'm doing my part. I tell you everything." "And don't think I don't appreciate it," she said, tearing up slightly. We gave each other a drunken hug.

Are you ever going to forgive me?" he asked softly, catching my chin, forcing me to look at him. "Sometimes it feels like you hate me out of habit … Why does it always have to be a fight, Mel?

I won't fuck around," he said. "Just so you know. I nearly lost you. I won't risk that again. I told you before I'd never be a one-woman man, but I was wrong.

By the time we reached town, I was still utterly resolved to keep my hands off her…but Taz was at her place, and I didn't trust that asshole for shit. That's why I took her back to my apartment instead…and you can shut right the fuck up about that. I already know I'm a douche.

When a man takes a woman as his property, it's not about owning her," he continues, eyes searching my face. "It's about trusting her. This is my life I'm handing you, Sophie. Not just my life – my brothers' lives, too.

I just drove across the country to commit murder for you. Earlier today I helped burn a couple bodies to cover your tracks. That implies a certain level of commitment on my part, don't you think?" "Well, I guess when you put it that way . . .

Ruger liked a touch of pain, I decided, so I did my best to crush him with my inner muscles. I'm generous that way.

Once a man disposes a body for you, the moral high ground has been lost.

I'd never be more than a toy to him, and the men in his family had a history of breaking their toys. They just did it in different ways.

We'll date later … maybe next year. Until then, I'll be the guy fucking you. And the guy who bandages up your feet. You can cry on me, too, but I'm not gonna let you dump me until we've had a real chance. Sooner or later, you'll be ready to live again. I can wait.

What will you be?" Shade smiled. "I'll be yours, Mandy." "For how long?" He leaned forward, resting his forehead against mine. "For as long as you want me, babe. I don't have much to offer, but what I've got is yours.

Marie Caroline Jensen, will you do me the honor of being my permanent bitch? -HORSE

My body recognized its master even if I didn't.

Now me? I don't even own a f**kin' goldfish. At the end of the day, who's got more to lose here? You call me when you're ready to talk.

Sectional conspiracy theories were eroding cross-sectional trust inside and outside of Congress, destroying any hope of a middle ground.

three men can keep a secret, but only if two of them are dead.

Ä°nsanlar yeni kuramlara, yeni deneylere inanm?? gibi görünüyorlard?, ama inançlar? çoÄŸun, biraz kaz?y?nca alt?ndan on binlerce kuÅŸa??n korkular?n?n ve düÅŸlemlerinin bir uzant?s? olan, kat?ks?z ve içten bir dehÅŸetin ortaya ç?kt??? bir yald?zdan baÅŸka bir ÅŸey deÄŸildi.

I let it go. It's like swimming against the current. It exhausts you. After a while, whoever you are, you just have to let go, and the river brings you home.

I let it go. It's like swimming against the current. It exhausts you. After a while, whoever you are, you just have to let go, and the river brings you home.

Si te falla mi hombro es porque muero.

A ti que me has ganado con un naipe marcado la partida, a ti que te has colado en el coto privado de mi vida.

Es mentira que nunca te he mentido, es mentira que no te mienta más; es mentira que un bulo repetido merezca ser verdad.

Repito que… es mentira el cristal con que me miras; es mentira que dude de dudar; es mentira que más de cien mentiras no digan la verdad.