Quotes About Trust

When Trace simply held her hands out to her sides and looked at her, Priss asked, Are we going to have sex now? His mouth twitched, and his gaze warmed, but he sounded dead serious when he said, Yeah, I think we are.

Though Chris was well trusted by both of them, he rarely involved himself in business. "Matt will be here soon. Send him in when he arrives, and I'll go—" he bobbed his eyebrows. "—prepare your girlfriend." "She is not my—" Damn it, Chris was already walking away, rendering his protests useless.

What the hell do you want, anyway? 'I just want to help you. Yeah, right. And then he'd sell her a bridge. He didn't know her, had no vested intereset in her--unless he hoped to get laid. Ha! Fat chance. He looked like he was poor, driving that old rattrap car and dressed in faded jeans. She clenched her hands into fists. I'm not screwing you. I didn't ask you to. And then, with some sort of warped amusement, he added, I'm not that easy.

never cheat. It's not just a betrayal of the person you promised to love, honor and cherish. It betrays the family unit, too.

I might not be able to break the Gunderson curse, but I can break the curse of having a friend like you.

Over and over I had to reassure her. "You hate me," she would say. "Lori, I don't hate you. I love you." Finally it began to dawn on me. When she challenged me like that, she wasn't making a statement. She was asking a question. And she needed to hear the answer. She needed to hear that I still accepted her. She needed to hear that I still cared for her. Over and over again she needed to hear me tell her that I loved her.

For love to last, you had to have illusions or have no illusions at all. But you had to stick to one or the other. It was the switching back and forth that endangered things.

Personally I've never put much store by honesty- I mean how can you trust a word whose first letter you don't even pronounce

Perhaps we had at last reached that stage of intimacy that destroys intimacy.

Those are the love killers. They love you and then they kill you. They're from another planet. Supposedly.

The ants are my friends- they're blowing in the wind

A lie to the faithless is merely a conversation in their language.

When they slept together, she almost cried. He was a kisser, and he kissed and kissed. It seemed the kindest thing that had ever happened to her. He kissed and whispered and brought her a large glass of water when she asked for one.

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I can't believe I just asked you to hold my hand,' said Ira, but Mike had already taken it.

Imagine a wife and a mistress sharing the same toothbrush forever and ever, never knowing.

It's bad enough when they refer to medical science as 'an inexact science,' says the Mother. But when they start referring to it as 'an art,' I get extremely nervous.

She liked her pieces to have something from every time of day in them — she didn't trust things written in the morning only — so she reread and rewrote painstakingly. No part of a day — its moods, its light — was allowed to dominate. She hung on to a piece for a year sometimes, revising at all hours, until the entirety of a day had registered there.

You will forget whoever it was that said never trust a thought doesn't come while walking. But clutch at it. Apartments can shrink inward like drying ponds.

Even his I love you's, she said, were like tiny daggers, like little needles or safety pins. Beware of a man who says he loves you but is incapable of a passionate confession; of melting into a sob.

Never tell your problems to anyone...20% don't care and the other 80% are glad you have them.

Don't ever promise more than you can deliver, but always deliver more than you promise.

To spend your time thinking about what you can do to keep from disappointing him, or what might happen if you were to displease her, or how it might look if you did this, or how you might be rejected if you didn't do that, rather than simply thinking about how you can please God, is not only worry, but stupidity.

When you are afraid because you do not believe that God *can* or *will* do what He has clearly promised in His Word, your fear is sinful.