Quotes About Sincerity

Never bullshit a bullshitter.

But it was a damn good smile. A genuine one, which is hard to come by these days." -Finch

I'm sorry. I love you. But not sorry I love you because I could never be sorry for that.

I know the way you move. I know the way you look at me. I see you see me, and you're the only one that looks at me that way. Whether I'm with you or away from you, I don't have to think about it or put the puzzle pieces together. It's just you. That's what I know.

I know the way you move. I know the way you look at me. I see you see me, and you're the only one who looks at me that way. Whether I'm with you or away from you, I don't have to think about it or put the puzzle pieces together. It's just you. That's what I know.

Whether you're faking one or the other it isn't worth the state you get yourself in.

I love you, he said, his voice catching. When I thought you were going to die, I wanted to die.

I've seen you by candlelight, and midday, and firelight--and in a thunderstorm. And if I were struck blind as I stand here I would see you till I die as you are now, with tears on your cheeks, because I don't take you in my arms and fight the whole boiling lot of them for you!

If I were to be totally sincere, I would say that I do not know why I live and why I do not stop living. The answer probably lies in the irrational character of life which maintains itself without reason.

Like certain devotees, who think they can fool God and wrest a pardon by paying lip-service to prayer and adopting the humble attitude of the penitent, Therese humiliated herself, beat her chest, found words of repentance, without having anything in the bottom of her heart except fear and cowardice.

Dígame si tengo que ponerme de rodillas para conmoverle el corazón.

Il serait beaucoup plus intéressant de comparer cette peinture simplifiée avec les gravures japonaises qui lui ressemblent par leur élégance étrange et leurs taches magnifiques. L'impression première que produit une toile d'Edouard Manet est un peu dure. On n'est pas habitué à voir des traductions aussi simples et aussi sincères de la réalité.

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

Besides, with this creed, I can so clearly distinguish between the criminal and his crime, I can so sincerely forgive the first while I abhor the last; with this creed, revenge never worries my heart, degradation never too deeply disgusts me, injustice never crushes me too low; I live in calm, looking to the end.

You have a heart and nerves the same as your brother men! Why should you be anxious to conceal them?

I've known a hundred kinds of love; ?All made the loved one rue; And what is thine that it should prove ?Than other love, more true?

Good words., I replied. But deeds must prove it also.

I love the ground under his feet, and the air over his head, and everything he touches, and every word he says.  I love all his looks, and all his actions, and him entirely and altogether.  There now!

Take warning and begone! It's a kindness to let you have a glimpse of her genuine disposition.

I love the ground under his feet, and the air over his head, and everything he touches, and every word he says. I love all his looks, and all his actions, and him entirely and altogether

They do live more in earnest, more in themselves, and less in surface change, and frivolous external things.

Honest people don't keep their actions hidden…

They DO live more in earnest, more in themselves, and less in surface, change, and frivolous external things. I could fancy a love for life here almost possible; and I was a fixed unbeliever in any love of a year's standing.

Truth is such a rare thing it is delightful to tell it