Quotes About Trust

In the end, no matter what they say, most folk want a path to follow. Someone to tell 'em it'll all be fine. Someone to tell 'em what to do.

The wagon's wheels squealed, the cargo rattled, the straining crew bellowed at one another. Then Koll said, quietly, "Are you my brother, then?" "Guess so. If you'll have me." "Reckon I could do worse." The lad shrugged, as if it didn't matter much either way. But Brand got the feeling it did.

You trust her?" asked Forest. "No," said Leo. "But trust is a poor foundation for an alliance.

That's the most wounding betrayal of all. The one by your own flesh. Live long enough, you see everything ruined.

Trust. It was a word that only liars used. A word the truthful has no need of.

In my experience, a friend is merely an acquaintance who has yet to betray you. Is that what you are, Harker?

Confiar, una palabra solo apta para idiotas

La principal lealtad de un hombre es la que tiene para consigo mismo

Si se puede traicionar a un hombre una vez, no es tan difícil hacerlo dos veces

Nincs természeti er?, ami nagyobb veszélyt jelentene az emberéletre és a kereskedelemre, mint egy megbízatás nélküli zsoldossereg. Kivéve talán egy megbízatással rendelkez? zsoldossereget.

What is the world coming to when an honest man cannot burn corpses without suspicion?' asked Nothing.

fine lies beat tedious truths every time,

Unreliable? Nonsense, Superior! Out of luck is all, and we both know how that goes, no? Why, there's not a man of them I wouldn't trust my mother to.' 'Are you sure?' 'She's been dead these twenty years. What harm could they do her now?

Oh well," sighed Glokta. "A man has to have hope doesn't he?" "Of course sir," muttered the servant, heading for the door. Does he?

Trust is like glass... Lovely, but only a fool rests lots of weight on it.

Un banco con reputación de benevolencia es como una puta con reputación de castidad, siempre temes que no vayan a hacer el trabajo.

If you want to be a fine new person with a fine new life you've got to put the person you were behind you, like a snake sheds its skin. You've got to stop picking through your hoard of hurts and grievances like a miser through his coins, set 'em down and allow yourself to go free. You've got to forgive and you've got to trust, not because anyone else deserves it, but because you do.

Always more enemies, and fewer friends. Blood gets you nothing but more blood.

God! Why did she insist on demanding from people what she knew they could never give her? Why did she insist on making the same mistakes over and over? Why was she fooled so easily every time? Because she wanted to be fooled.

I wouldn't trust his corpse to stop an arrow.

a man who doesn't keep his word isn't much of a man at all.

Friends? In my experience, a friend is merely an acquaintance who has yet to betray you.

You pick your Chief, you pick your side, you pick your crew and then you stand by 'em, whatever the wind blows up.

Codes of honour, I fear, aren't worth the paper they're not written on.