Quotes About Dishonesty

We know that the world is not resting on the horn of a bull; we also know that it rests on the horn of lies!

Girls can be so petty and jealous. I swear they're worse than guys sometimes. Except they're all quiet about it. They sugarcoat it or else they talk behind each other's backs. It's seriously twisted.

A política é a arte de mentir tão mal que só pode ser desmentida por outros políticos.

The fact that Longo himself was a skilled liar seemed to engender in him an ancillary condition in which he was distrustful of everyone else's honesty.

Lies run sprints, but the truth runs marathons.

Trouble might come for you when you showed fear, but trouble doubled down when you lied about being afraid.

Lies emerges when control is unreachable

Men like that — when they know they won't be found out — they will do anything.

I had lied so much lately that I was honestly surprised my pants weren't literally made of fire.

Telling lies is their herbage.

Liars are always most disposed to swear.

My claims were justified in all men's sight; I put my trust in equity and right; Yet, to my horror and the world's disgrace, Justice is mocked, and I have lost my case! A scoundrel whose dishonesty is notorious Emerges from another lie victorious!

Washington couldn't tell a lie, Nixon couldn't tell the truth, and Reagan couldn't tell the difference.

Don't use the same mouth to lie and pray to God at the same time.

The corrupt leader does not care about the morals or ethics of life. His senses have been blinded by greed and self-interest.

Liza-don't let it make any difference. It won't, will it? With us, I mean." "Of course it won't," I told her. But I was wrong. Six months of not writing-that's a difference. And so I lied to Annie. On top of everything else, I lied to Annie, too.

Half of the people lie with their lips; the other half with their tears

You can't wake a person who is pretending to be asleep.

I'm ashamed. I'm dishonest, weak, and dirty.

All around me is cowardice and deceit.

I'm exhausted by your lies. By all the pretence. By the constant . . . I don't know . . . the constant obfuscation, I suppose, is the word.

Slowly I learnt the ways of humans: how to ruin, how to hate, how to debase, how to humiliate. And at the feet of my Master I learnt the highest of human skills, the skill no other creature owns: I finally learnt how to lie.

Everything the king does is a lie.

Uinniau assumed the earnest face all men used when lying to their friends.