Quotes About Betrayal

Nor jealousy Was understood, the injur'd lover's hell.

Hippolytus can feel, and feels nothing for me!

How many fond fools serve mad jealousy!

Jealousy, the old worm that bites.

I could buy that she would murder me in a fit of rage, poison me out of flaming jealousy, or bomb my car out of sheer, stubborn pique. But she would never do it and feel nothing.

One of the tortures of jealousy is, that it can never turn away its eyes from the thing that pains it.

jealousy is the direct result of self-betrayal.

If the enemy of my enemy is my friend, then a friend of my enemy, is my enemy.

I look away so that my eyes don't betray the hurt I feel

Jealousy is like wood ants, it will nibble away, until there's nothing left.

There is nothing worse than words of kindness that lie.

To rankling poison hast thou turned in me the milk of human kindness.

Kindness is a rotten fruit that poisons anyone who partakes of it. Throw it in the face of your enemies and let it ruin them instead.

I'll try a pagan friend, thought I, since Christian kindness has proved but hollow courtesy.

At little more than kin and less than kind.

No he querido saber, pero he sabido que una de las niñas, cuando ya no era niña y no hacía mucho que había regresado de su viaje de bodas, entró en el cuarto de baño, se puso frente al espejo, se abrió la blusa, se quitó el sostén y se buscó el corazón con la punta de la pistola de su propio padre [...]

He hecho el hecho y he hecho la hazaña y he cometido el acto, el acto es un hecho y es una hazaña y por cuenta más pronto o más tarde, he matado por ti y esa es mi hazaña y contártela ahora es mi obsequio, y me querrás más aún al saber lo que he hecho, aunque saberlo manche tu corazón tan blanco

Hay algo vil, hay algo sucio en hacerse pasar por quien no se es, en conducirse taimadamente, en ganarse la confianza de otro tan sólo para traicionarla, aunque ese otro sea un malvado, un enemigo, un asesino.

Everything becomes symbol and irony when you've been betrayed

It's like, you can't trust anybody, and if somebody you know doesn't fuck you over it's just because the price of selling you down the river was never high enough.

Everything becomes symbol and irony when you have been betrayed.

Friends may come and go but enemies accumulate.

A secret is only a secret as long as only one person knows it

Find one lousy body in your aunt's fireplace and the first thing you know everyone is talking.