Quotes About Distrust

That's the thing about people who mean everything they say. They think everyone else does.

You can't love a person who lives that way without fearing him too. Maybe even hating him a littele

the thing about people who mean everything they say is that they think everyone else does too.

And that's the thing about people who mean everything they say. They think everyone else does too.

Thats the thing about people who mean every thing they say. They think everybody else does too.

The mistress and her servant - you two are sharing the same man, aren't you? Don't lie to this old woman, some gigolo must have grabbed both of you like a pair of chopsticks.

Past him was Trent, a tired look on his face. Holding my borrowed shawl close, I watched Jonathan as I slid out. "Why, thank you, Jon," I said brightly, "you freaking bastard." Trent ducked his head, hiding a smile.

Trent gave me a weary look. "Always seeing the best in a person, Ms. Morgan?" "Yeah. Except with you."

Fool me once shame on you. Fool me twice and you can kiss your ass goodbye

Look," I said, my finger jabbing out to point at him. "I don't like you. Jenks doesn't like you. And Ivy wants to eat you. Start talking.

Who is this repulsive dwarf?

The real trouble with liars ... was that there could never be any guarantee against their occasionally telling the truth.

He disliked this girl and her boy-friend so much that he couldn't understand why they didn't dislike each other.

Victor} was no exception to a rule of Alun's that men over fifty who took care of themselves were not to be trusted.

With a sigh, she asked, "Why do you care if I believe you or not?" "Because if you think I got a leg over with that slag, then the chance of anything sexual with you will be drastically reduced." Without looking up, she said, "Cadeon, a chance can't be reduced from zero." "Gods, I love it when you talk mathy to me.

Salem snorted. The Vamp basically told her, 'I'm in a weird place in me life right now, and I need some space.' Of course, he told her that by pointing a bloody sword at her whilst bellowing, 'I forsake you!' in front of the whole kingdom.

Regin hissed at him and followed Mariketa, with Carrow right behind them. As Carrow passed Bowe,she said, "Prick. You and Twice-Baked here deserve each other.

This food is one hundred percent not drugged because I couldn't find any drugs.

And as much as he'd been watching me, he'd been studying Jack. Earlier, when we'd been forced to slow on a washed-out mountain pass, Jack had finally snapped, "What the hell are you looking at?" "Something about you is not right." "You got a lot of nerve to be saying that about me, Grim Reaper.

Uh-huh," she said. He was beginning to recognize that was her way of indicating untruth.

You said you might get a wee bit bigger, or some bullshit. Everything you say is bullshit!" And she'd bought his every line—believing herself halfway in love with him.

He'd told me those slashing marks were our story, to remind him never to trust me. I'd told him history didn't have to repeat itself.

Why would I assume that the guy wanted to hurt me when nobody's ever tried to hurt me before?

I? Why hadn't I trusted myself? Because I'd trusted the woman across the street instead, that's why. That grown up. That Assistant Principal. So in a way, it had been my fault. But in another way, not. But no matter whose fault it was, I still had bruises on my arms. And now, memories I didn't want.