Quotes About Trust

My dear brother, never allow a woman to hold all of the cards.

You don't have to say a thing except yes. You don't have to do anything, either, I'm quite willing to plan it all. You? Yes me. You'd plan all of it? Even the wedding? Why not? You don't even like to plan your own breakfast. He grinned. You mean more to me tban bacon. More than [i]bacon?[/i] I'm honored. You should be, my foolish pea brain.

Never underestimate the importance of what a woman says in bed. It's one of the few places they will tell you exactly what they are thinking.

So he's harmless, then." "I wouldn't say that, exactly." "No?" "I would n't slip up behind him with a knife, for he might retaliate." Michael shrugged. "But that's to be expected. He kills only when necessary." Mary covered her face with her hands and moaned.

And that was love. True love. The kind that carried on and lasted through the good days and the difficult days. The kind of love that always gave, and never hurt. It might not be the kind of mad love poets wrote about, but it was the kind of love strong enough to build a home upon, secure in the knowledge that this man would be there when things went wrong and would do everything in his considerable power to make things right again.

God save her from a man with green eyes. It was like trying to do complex math while your favorite song played in the background.

Don't go to Joyce City, Billie, she said. You can get what we need down Hardly's store.

Why'd you wait so long to show someone those spots, Bayard?

But no one is easier to delude than a parent; they see only what they wish to see.

who knows you better than your own brother?

There's no data to suggest that I can make you love me whatever I do.

Like they say, you never know a person till you've done time with them.

Maybe friendship was not as big a deal as I'd thought and I actually had lots of friends.

This is a good reminder that no one in the world is a reliable source for their own story.

No one with real integrity tries to sell their integrity to you. People with real integrity hardly notice they have it.

My uncle Bob sees the whole world in a fun-house mirror, TRUST NO ONE lipsticked luridly across its bowed face.

He kept his eyes down. He was hiding nothing, but the truth is no servant to man. You can't make someone believe you just by telling the truth any more than you can make the truth false just by not believing it.

So I could see that Harlow was fundamentally untrustworthy. Simultaneously, she seemed like someone with whom I could be my true self. I had no intention of doing so and, with and equal and counterbalancing intensity, a great longing for it.

But the most fantastical of my imaginary worlds turned out to be the one I'd thought was real. As a child, I believed the world was run by competent, sane and benevolent adults. I believed this for much longer than I believed in Santa Claus. That belief has since gone down like the Titanic (on which I also spent a lot of time as a child). The world is run by nitwits and psychopaths.

So this is what I said to Mom; this is what I meant to say - That there was something inside Fern I didn't know. That I didn't know her in the way I'd always thought I did. That Fern had secrets and not the good kind. Instead I'd said I was afraid of her. That was the lie that got her sent away.

persuade Cassie to allow his mother to have more input. Cassie

Sorry Your Husband Was Sharing His Saran Wrap Fetish with a Hooker

Et tu, Jaffa?

Tu mi hai dato la fede, quando la mia fede era infranta. Mi hai dato la speranza che avevo perduto da tempo. Mi hai dato la pace che non conoscevo più