Quotes About Infidelity

The Seven Year Itch

I said, Your brother is in bed with my wife. I added, I just took them up some wine in bed.

Fuck you and your First World problems! If every cunt that had taken their first ecky commited adultery by jacksie-rifling the first psycho fucker who smiled at them, not one worthwhile relationship in Britain would still exist!

Division has done more to hide Christ from the view of men than all the infidelity that has ever been spoken.

Pauline, who claims completely disingenuously to fuck only married men because she prefers to be alone on the holidays . . .

Together we agree that there are few tableaus more pathetic than a woman poring over a plethora of self-help books, while in a small café across town her husband is sharing a bottle of Pouilly-Fuissé and fettucini Alfredo with a beautiful woman, fondling her fishnet knee and making careful plans to escape his life.

It might sound ordinary for a woman to find out her husband's cheating on her, but not if you're the woman and it's your husband.

You know that when your partner deletes their messages to a past lover after being accused of cheating, then it is likely that they were being unfaithful in some way.

I slept cause she cheated. She slept cause I cheated! WTF! We Need? Let's buy a loyal bed.

He better call Becky with the good hair.

Shame on you. Don't tell me you've been married for an hour and you've already got eyes for another woman.

Forget Ryan,' Heidi said dismissively. 'He's a tool.' 'I thought you liked him!' 'I did --until I saw how little convincing he needed from me to cheat on you. And then I realized, Ryan Dano is a tool.

The experiment, so far as its original projectors were concerned, proved, long ago, a failure; first lapsing into Fourierism, and dying, as it well deserved, for this infidelity to its own higher spirit. Where

I would be heartbroken if I found out my husband had a mistress.

I could never be with a married man. I just can't. I could never imagine myself being the mistress of somebody.

I think infidelity is difficult, monogamy is difficult, and marriage is difficult.

I cheated on my wife for years. Had children with different mothers.

After five years of a sad and disgruntled marriage BoyBoy took off. During the time they were together he was very much preoccupied with other women and not home much. He did whatever he could that he liked, and he liked womanizing best, drinking second, and abusing Eva third. When he left in November, Eva had $1.65, five eggs, three beets, and no idea of what or how to feel.

It is the extramarital love affair that destroys a marriage, not extramarital sex with a prostitute.

Men cheat for the same reason that dogs lick their balls... because they can.

But then just under one year ago—on their sixteenth wedding anniversary, no less—Julian had arrived home, strolled into their first-floor master bedroom suite, just as nonchalant as he pleased, and announced that he was leaving her for another woman.

It had been years since she question his fidelity, but he'd stepped on to the old fame track again, and that was where the road had taken them before. Infidelity could be forgiven, but forgetting it was impossible. Strangely, that wasn't what bothered her the most. What bothered her was that she didn't really care.

Lorraine, a divorcée, gave Jackie some advice: "Should your husband feel compelled at some point to cheat on you, either cheat back or buy yourself a diamond tiara and send him the bill.

Men don't usually leave cosy relationships unless they've found someone who wears ridiculously short skirts and stockings.