Quotes About Loyalty

Through loyalty to the past, our mind refuses to realize that tomorrow's joy is possible only if today's makes way for it; that each wave owes the beauty of its line only to the withdrawal of the preceding one.

I desire to so conduct the affairs of this administration that if, at the end ... I have lost every friend on earth, I shall have one friend left, and that friend shall be down inside me.

There is honor among thieves.

A plague upon it when thieves cannot be true one to another!

Treachery, though at first very cautious, in the end betrays itself.

Et tu Brute! (You too, Brutus!)

Take up our quarrel with the foe! To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders' fields.

Tis sweet to hear the watchdog's honest bark Bay deep-mouth'd welcome as we draw near home.

In every mess I find a friend, In every port a wife.

My whole life, whether it be long or short, shall be devoted to your service and the service of our great imperial family to which we all belong. But I shall not have the strength to carry out this resolution alone unless you join in it with me.

I was wounded in the house of my friends.

There is one last thing to remember: writers are always selling somebody out.

Some people should use a glue stick instead of ChapStick®.

My squad was my family, my gun was my provider and protector, and my rule was to kill or be killed.

When stupidity is considered patriotism, it is unsafe to be intelligent.

Postoji pri?a da je na dvoru nekog sultana bio naro?it ?inovnik ?ija je titula glasila: evet-efendija. Njegova jedina dužnost bila je "da klima glavom u znak odobravanja na sve što sultan kaže

Listen, you mind if I take a T.O. and check in for a sec," he interjected. V's diamond eyes narrowed. "With who?" Right on cue, John jumped in, asking about the Hummer and its rehab plan—like somebody waving a torch in front of a T. rex to redirect it. As V started talking about the SUV's future as lawn sculpture, Qhuinn nearly blew a kiss at his buddy.

Rhage cleared his throat. "My lord and ruler, Wrath, son of Wrath, blooded father of Wrath, I present you with Throe, Piece of Shit." On that note, he gave the male a good shove in the direction of the Oriental rug, and what do you know. Ass over teakettle and the motherfucker was where he belonged. At the foot of the one true King.

If that shit is a Hawaiian print, I'm going to kill you.

Why should we be indignant about slanders directed against a human friend, while at the same time we are patient about the basest slanders directed against our God?

The Empire does not require that its servants love each other, merely that they perform their duty.

No greater love hath a man than he lay down his life for his brother. Not for millions, not for glory, not for fame. For one person, in the dark where no one will ever know or see.

An overseer called him a traitor, and Rytlock killed him. That's how he became an overseer. Later, a legionnaire called him a deserter, and Rytlock killed him as well. That's how he became a legionnaire.

You need someone who you can count on to give you this support during your own down times. You need someone who you always know will be there for you to provide you with the encouragement and affirmation you need during the time you are suffering and to celebrate with you when you triumph.