Quotes About Betrayal

Wasn't it true that the moment two women were together in the presence of their lovers their first idea was to do one another out of them? It was a law of nature!

On m'a soufflé mon dernier coin de soleil : C'est de la farce.

Odda?am mu serce, a on je zdepta? i odrzuci?.

Treachery and violence are spears pointed at both ends; they wound those who resort to them worse than their enemies.

You loved me-then what right had you to leave me? What right-answer me-for the poor fancy you felt for Linton? Because misery and degradation, and death, and nothing that God or Satan could inflict would have parted us, you, of your own will, did it. I have not broken your heart- you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine. ~Heathcliff

People feel with their hearts, Ellen: and since he has destroyed mine, I have not power to feel for him.

I have not broken your heart - you have broken it - and in breaking it, you have broken mine ... I forgive what you have done to me. I love my murderer - but yours! How can I?

I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.

Le di mi corazón, lo cogió, lo pisoteó hasta dejarlo sin vida y me lo devolvió luego.

Amo a quien me mata! Pero ¿cómo puedo perdonar a quien te mata a ti?

But the hearts that once adored me Have long forgot their vow And the friends that mustered round me Have all forsaken now 'Twas in a dream revealed to me But not a dreamt of sleep A dream of watchful agony Of grief that would not weep Now do not harshly turn away

Kendi yüreÄŸine niçin ihanet ettin Cathy?

It was nothing less than murder, in her eyes

I reject any pretence at kindness you have the hypocrisy to offer.

A traição e a violência são facas de dois gumes: ferem os que recorrem a elas por vezes mais fundo do que aos seus inimigos.

i have not broken your heart — you have broken it — and in breaking it, you have broken mine. (heathcliff to cathy, ch. I, p. 163)

It is hard to forgive, and to look at those eyes, and feel those wasted hands,' he answered.  'Kiss me again; and don't let me see your eyes!  I forgive what you have done to me.  I love my murderer—but yours!  How can I?

You loved me - then what right had you to leave me? What right - answer me - for the poor fancy you felt for Linton? Because misery, and degradation, and death, and nothing that god or satan could inflict would have parted us, you, of your own will, did it. I have not broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine. - Heathcliff

Katilimi seviyorum ama ya senin katilini! Onu nas?l affedebilirim?

Ä°ÅŸte Edgar'la hislerimiz aras?ndaki fark bu. Åžayet Edgar'?n yerinde olsayd?m, ondan hayat?m? zehir eden bir kinle nefret etmeme raÄŸmen gene de ona elimi kald?rmazd?m. Sen istediÄŸin kadar inanma bana! Catherine istediÄŸi sürece, kendisini onun dostluÄŸundan yoksun b?rakmazd?m. Ne zaman ki Catherine ona kar?? ilgisini yitirir, iÅŸte o zaman onun kalbini söker, kan?n? içerdim!

Dei-lhe o meu coração e ele o matou e depois o devolveu a mim. As pessoas sentem com o coração, Ellen: uma vez que ele destruiu o meu, não posso sentir nada por ele.

Le di mi corazón, lo cogió, lo destrozó hasta la muerte y me lo devolvió.

I forgive what you have done to me. I love my murderer—but yours ! How can I?

I'd be glad of a retaliation that wouldn't recoil on myself; but treachery, and violence, are spears pointed at both ends — they wound those who resort to them, worse than their enemies.