Quotes About Trust

She caught her breath on a sob. He was going to London to bed another woman.

But then again, maybe a woman never really knew the men in her life.

She said to him, 'You might melt.' And he said, "If I melt, you can make me again.

Do you no longer believe in your luck?' 'You're not my luck, fallen angel, or even my dearest friend. You're my love. My true love.

Why do you come here? I promised. I release you from your promise! It wasn't you I promised, the angel said quietly.

I had to give myself up to you for your lifetime. What is faith when you feel you've lost something forever? I had to have you--someone I could lose forever.

I know that you're a virgin and as bodiless as any paralytic. I know I'm old and not as handsome as I once was. But I know you love me as I love you.' And he kissed the angel.

Faith is simply whatever is real to us.

Der Glaube ist das, was fuer uns real ist.

have often thought that the terrible thing in communism was not just that we turned against each other. It was that we turned away from each other.

When God says, "Wait," we can control only two things: how we wait, and who we become along the way.

Your lesson in this lifetime is to find and trust your own precious voice.

Does that mean you

I told you--ten minutes, he said, breathing heavily. I don't know how to c-count, Janna said, trying to blink back tears and laughter at the same time. Ty swung up on Lucifer, brought the stallion alongside Zebra and gave Jenna a fierce kiss. Sweet liar.

And unofficially?

Elizabeth Lowell

I'm living in the same house as someone who views secrets as personal pets, to be fed, cosseted, and possibly bred to produce litters of little secrets. Kindly don't add new ones to the kennel.

Should I tell you the truth I know, or try to guess the untruth you want?

The man who had spread those rumors first had been a sociopath, a clever criminal—why, now that everyone knew about him, did they still believe his lies?

grounds. I said no, that there'd been a watchman at the house

I'm not saying Barra's bad, exactly, but I am saying you think she's good at heart because you like her and want her to be good at heart. It doesn't work that way. If you don't learn to see people as they are, you'll get hurt someday.

And so we were friends of a sort once more. We began to talk, stiltedly at first, but then with more ease. We had, after all, many interests in common. And if there was still a deep reserve, if fingers about to brush moved hastily apart, and if our eyes did not linger but met and winced away from hurt, outwardly, at least, there was tranquillity. I slept the better for it.

There should be friendship vows. Did you ever think that? When you get married, you promise all that stuff - in sickness and in health, for richer and for poorer... But you do that when you're friends, too, don't you? The thick and thin stuff.

I choose you. And I'll choose you. Over and over and over. Without pause, Without a doubt, in a heartbeat. I'll keep choosing you.