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Quotes About Trust

We made our choice, he said. We hunted for them, we guarded their brats. God knows, we helped them make a civilization, didn't we? And why? I said I didn't know; it was beyond me. Because, he said, we thought they knew how to take care of things. How to keep the world full of meat and flowers.
~ Clive Barker
No sword shall touch you. Unless it be mine." — Anonymous, lover's oath
~ Clive Barker
Who in their right minds would trust someone who made a profession out of poking around in sick people?
~ Clive Barker
There's nothing heroic about sacrificing yourself for him," Zeffer pointed out. "He wouldn't do it for you." "I know that.
~ Clive Barker
Heaven will provide. Or else it won't, and I'll go hungry.
~ Clive Barker
Of all the rash and midnight promises made in the name of love, none, Boone now knew, was more certain to be broken than "I'll never leave you".
~ Clive Barker
He told me he loved me, Clem.' Oh Lord.' 'And I believed him.' 'How many dozens of men have told you that?' 'Yes, but he was different 'Famous last words.
~ Clive Barker
Of all the rash and midnight promises made in the name of love, none, Boone now knew, was more certain to be broken than "I'll never leave you." What
~ Clive Barker
If Pitt tells you there's a Santa Claus, hang your stocking on the mantel, because you better believe it.
~ Clive Cussler
I'm all right," she murmured. Talan
~ Clive Cussler
Nereus, the Old Man of the Sea," Nina murmured, cocking her head in thought. "There's a quote from Hesiod, the Greek poet: 'A trusty and gentle god who thinks just and kindly thoughts and never lies.
~ Clive Cussler
If anybody questions you, just say you're friends of the Bayou Kid. That's what some people call me around here. Except for my old fishing pal, Tom Straight, the bartender. He still calls me by my given name.
~ Clive Cussler
I tenenti dei marine non venivano quasi mai messi al corrente delle informazioni riservate. Avevano il dovere di farsi ammazzare, ma non il diritto di conoscerne il motivo.
~ Clive Cussler
understanding is that word came down from Mr. Specter that there was no threat and
~ Clive Cussler
One of the gifts of a long marriage is the ability to communicate anything—from mild displeasure to the meaning of life—with a single glance. It's something you develop in the process of mixing your soul with your spouse's, if you're willing to mix your soul.
~ Cody McFadyen
Our perfect companions never have fewer than four feet.
~ Colette
Your soul knows that you are right where you need to be to have the experiences you need. Trust it.
~ Colette Baron Reid
Faith in the guidance of Spirit gives you the courage to take risks, because you're assured that whatever happens, a Higher Power is on your side and you will survive.
~ Colette Baron-Reid
Bookselling is like prostitution, you sell your wares, you close your eyes, and you never fall in love with the clients. You also keep your fingers crossed that they won't ask for anything perverted.
~ Colin Bateman
Vieni con me?» «Ovunque tu voglia, rispose Max, ricambiando il suo sguardo. E poi rovinò tutto, aggiungendo: «Qualcuno dovrà pur tenerti d'occhio.»
~ Colleen Gleason
Rejection is Spirit's protection. What is for you will not go past you.
~ Collette Baron-Reid
There are people who trick you and deliver emptiness with a smile, while others rob you of your self-respect. You need to remember who you are.
~ Colson Whitehead
The world continued to instruct: Do not love for they will disappear, do not trust for you will be betrayed, do not stand up for you will be swatted down. Still he heard those higher imperatives: Love and that love will be returned, trust in the righteous path and it will lead you to deliverance, fight and things will change. He never listened, never saw what was plainly in front of him, and now he had been plucked from the world altogether.
~ Colson Whitehead
He had met this sort of white man before, earnest and believing what came out of their mouths. The veracity of their words was another matter, but at least they believed them. The southern white man was spat from the loins of the devil and there was no way to forecast his next evil act.
~ Colson Whitehead