Quotes About Trust

Ti si jedan od onih koje uvijek na?emo kad ih najmanje trebamo, a nikada kada ih trebamo.

Pero la traición y la violencia son armas de dos filos que pueden volverse contra quien las empuña más que contra el enemigo.

I perceived two such radiant countenances bent over the page of the accepted book, that I did not doubt the treaty had been ratified on both sides; and the enemies were, thenceforth, sworn allies.

He's not a human being,' she retorted; 'and he has no claim on my charity. I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death, and flung it back to me. People feel with their hearts, Ellen: and since he has destroyed mine, I have not power to feel for him.

and change the fiends to confident, innocent angels, suspecting and doubting nothing, and always seeing friends where they are not sure of foes. 

honest people don't hide their deeds. (Nelly about Heathcliff, ch. X, p. 103)

Empéñate en cambiar los demonios en ángeles confiados e inocentes, libres de la suspicacia y de la duda y viendo siempre amigos donde no están seguros de que hay enemigos.

False friends will launch their covert sneers; True friends will wish me dead; And I shall cause the bitterest tears That you have ever shed.

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La traición y la violencia es exponerse a emplear un arma de dos filos con la que puede herirse el mismo que las maneja.

I'll go with him as far as the park,' he said. 'You'll go with him to hell!' exclaimed his master

Real friendship requires fidelity, rather like a happy marriage.

I felt it shelter to speak to you.

My friends are my estate.

Grant me, O Lord, a sunny mind-Thy windy will to bear!

I would have drowned twice to save you sinking, dear.

We both believe, and disbelieve a hundred times an hour, which keeps believing nimble.

When Jesus tells us about his Father, we distrust him. When he shows us his Home, we turn away, but when he confides to us that he is 'acquainted with Grief', we listen, for that also is an Acquaintance of our own.

If you saw a bullet hit a Bird - and he told you he wasn't shot - you might weep at his courtesy, but you would certainly doubt his word - One drop more from the gash that stains your Daisy's bosom - then would you believe?

The soul unto itself Is an imperial friend, — Or the most agonizing spy An enemy could send. Secure against its own, No treason it can fear; Itself its sovereign, of itself The soul should stand in awe.

Dogs are better than people.

Death is a Dialogue between The Spirit and the Dust. "Dissolve" says Death, The Spirit "Sir I have another Trust" - Death doubts it - Argues from the Ground - The Spirit turns away Just laying off for evidence An Overcoat of Clay.

Death is a dialogue between The Spirit and the Dust. Dissolve says Death-The Spirit Sir I have another Trust-

Who robbed the woods, The trusting woods? The unsuspecting trees Brought out their burrs and mosses His fantasy to please. He scanned their trinkets, curious, He grasped, he bore away. What will the solemn hemlock, What will the fir-tree say?