Quotes About Betrayal

Alexandre Dumas

If I have been your friend, Morcerf, your present manner of speaking would almost lead me to forget that I ever bore that title.

Alexandre Dumas

Lors de la retraite des Napolitains, sa sÅ"ur a été violée par les soldats, qui lui ont ensuite coupé la tête et ont laissé dans la rue le corps nu et la tête coupée. Le corps et la tête ont été trouvés et pieusement recueillis par les carabiniers génois.

Alexandre Dumas

Alexandre Dumas

I am forgetting that, before I die, I have my enemies to punish and, who knows? – perhaps a few friends to reward.

Senseless! he said. The day when I resolved to take my revenge. . . senseless, not to have torn out my heart!

Athos, c'est votre femme, vous dis-je, répétait d'Artagnan, ne vous rappelez-vous donc pas comme les deux signalements se ressemblent ? - J'aurais cependant cru que l'autre était morte, je l'avais si bien pendu.

d'Anne d'Autriche

de un singur lucru îmi pare r?u: de prietenia noastr?; c?ci port în piept o inim?; È™i, lucru ciudat, aceast? inim? nu s-a uscat sub asprimea vântului, mizeriei care mi-a trecut prin g?urile mantalei sau prin r?nile adânc s?pate în piele de ascuÈ›iÈ™urile atâtor s?bii, aduse din cine È™tie câte fabrici.

The old man, wrapped in a large black doublet, in which the whole of his slender body was concealed, was brisk and dry. His little gray eyes shone like carbuncles, and appeared, with his grinning mouth, to be the only part of his face in which life survived. Unfortunately the legs began to refuse their service to this bony

Không có tình b?n nào tr? v?ng trÆ°á»›c má»™t bí m?t b? l?t t?y, nh?t là bí m?t ?y l?i quan thi?t ??n lòng kiêu hãnh. R?i thêm n?a, ng??i ta th??ng nhìn xu?ng ??i vá»›i nh?ng ng??i mình bi?t rõ ??i tÆ°.

Alexandre Dumas

Poi, gettando un ultimo sguardo su quel bel giovane di venticinque anni appena, che egli lasciava a giacere lì, privo di sentimenti, e forse morto, sospirò sullo strano destino che induce gli uomini a distruggersi gli uni con gli altri nell'interesse di persone estranee, le quali spesso ignorano, di quei loro paladini, perfino l'esistenza.

Yes, no matter how we defend ourselves against the outside we're always licked by something from the inside. There's no defense against betrayal, and we all betray ourselves.

Through the vistas of the years every age but our own seems glamorous and golden. We yearn for the yesterdays and tomorrows, never realizing that we are faced with Hobson's Choice … that today, bitter or sweet, anxious or calm, is the only day for us. The dream of time is the traitor, and we are all accomplices to the betrayal of ourselves.

no matter how we defend ourselves against the outside we're always licked by something from the inside. There's no defense against betrayal, and we all betray ourselves.

You knew and you've been laughing at me.' 'No.' 'Standing by and shaking with laughter.' 'Standing by and loving you.

may have been wont to meet the Master. And as such it was known to Judas, and thither he led the armed band, when they found the Upper Chamber no longer occupied by Jesus and His disciples.

I can't forget what it's done to you. I've been thinking of nothing else since it happened. It's gone forever, that funny young, lost look I loved won't ever come back. I killed that when I told you about Rebecca. It's gone. In a few hours, you've grown so much older.

It's not the lie that's the problem; it's the distance the lie forges between you.

I loved him even now, as he took a knife to my throat, as I drowned in blood, as I whispered Cousin, you were wrong. We were born to live.

That's the way love sounds, my mother told me. You think it should feel like honey, but instead it cuts like a knife.