Quotes About Dishonesty

Your pinky promises sit on a throne of lies

He had know guys all his life who gave him that feeling. Even as a kid. People who were always lying, even when they didn't have to.

Can you honestly love a dishonest thing?

The quick pain of truth can pass away, but the slow, eating agony of a lie is never lost. That's a running sore.

The quick pain of truth can pass away, but the slow, eating agony of a lie is never lost.

When people are engaged in something they are not proud of, they do not welcome witnesses. In fact, they come to believe the witness causes the trouble.

The discipline of the written word punishes both stupidity and dishonesty.

Mind, I congratulate you. You jumped me to sex, translated it to aesthetics, and ended with sour grapes. How dishonest can I be? And all because I don't want to go to work. I'll work my head off to avoid work. Come, mind. This time you don't get away with it - back to the desk.

To a criminal, honesty is foolish.

A dishonest man you can always trust to be dishonest.

Strange times are these, in which we live, forsooth ; When young and old are taught in Falsehood's school:– And the man who dares to tell the truth, Is called at once a lunatic and fool.

What is true never fears investigation; what is false... fears everything.

It is hard to deal with someone who smiles and pretends to like you to your face and sticks that eight inch blade in your back when you turn around.

There is only one sin. and that is theft... when you tell a lie, you steal someones right to the truth.

Life is full of fake people.

The one charm about marriage is that it makes a life of deception absolutely necessary for both parties.

Slide by with a lie; don't admit it till you quit it. It

Porque así es la gente, desgraciadamente. No se tragan entre ellos, pero para poner en solfa al otro estaban todos de acuerdo, y tan amistosamente, que parecían hermanos.

If I said I was madly in love with you you'd know I was lying.

If I said I was madly in love with you you'd know I was lying.

I sometimes feel that more lousy dishes are presented under the banner of pate than any other.

Here Shock, the pride of all his kind, is laid, Who fawned like man, but ne'er like man betrayed.

No man has a good enough memory to be a successful liar.

Hateful to me as the gates of Hades is that man who hides one thing in his heart and speaks another.