Quotes About Loyalty

If you wish me to never look at your picture again, I am content. I have always you to look at. If you wish the best work I have ever done to be hidden from the world, I am satisfied. Your friendship is dearer to me than any fame or reputation.

Ludzie, którzy kochajÄ… tylko jeden raz w ?yciu sÄ… pÅ'ytcy. To, co nazywajÄ… lojalnoÅ›ciÄ… i wiernoÅ›ciÄ…, ja nazywam bezwÅ'adem przyzwyczajeniem albo brakiem wyobra?ni. Wierno?? jest w ?yciu emocjonalnym tym samym, czym spójno?? w ?yciu intelektu - przyznaniem siÄ™ do pora?ki.

You will see the girl to whom I am going to give all my life, to whom I have given everything that is good in me.

the people who love only once in their lives are really the shallow people. What they call their loyalty, and their fidelity, I call either the lethargy of custom or their lack of imagination. Faithfulness is to the emotional life what consistency is to the life of the intellect--simply a confession of failure. Faithfulness!

La bigamia è avere una moglie di troppo. La monogamia lo stesso.

They were both good friends and heavy drinkers, a combination hard to beat.

We are born into this time and must bravely follow the path to the destined end. There is no other way. Our duty is to hold on to the lost position, without hope, without rescue, like that Roman soldier whose bones were found in front of a door in Pompeii, who, during the eruption of Vesuvius, died at his post because they forgot to relieve him. That is greatness. That is what it means to be a thoroughbred. The honorable end is the one thing that can not be taken from a man.

Je préfère devenir aveugle, être brûlée dans un incendie ou mourir par petits morceaux que d'adresser la parole à ce bouc. Ce que j'ai fait à son Vendredi, je suis prête à le refaire. Ces gens-là ne sont ni des parents, ni des amis, ils sont prêts à lécher le derrière des toubabs pour avoir des médailles, tout le monde le sait. Ne pleure plus, lève-toi, on s'en va. Moi j'ai assez vu leurs figures!

Our native land charms us with inexpressible sweetness, and never, never allows us to forget that we belong to it.

Ajax defending his honor when he fought against Troy along with Ulysses, who claimed his actions enabled the Greeks to be victorious. The chiefs side with Ulysses, and Ajax, having lost his honor as a warrior, draws his sword and proclaims: But this at least is mine, or does Ulysses claim this also for himself? This I must employ against myself; and the sword which has often reeked with Phrygian blood will now reek with its masters, lest any man but Ajax ever conquer Ajax.

So long as you are secure you will count many friends; if your life becomes clouded you will be alone.

You learn who your friends are when the shit hits the fan.

As life goes on, don't you find that all you need is about two real friends, a regular supply of books, and a Peke?

I've always treated the man with unremitting kindness, and if he wont do a little thing like this for me, I'll kick his spine through his hat.

It's not that I don't trust you, Dunstable, it's simply that I don't trust you.

Percy felt for his complaisant friend something of the annoyance which a householder feels for the watchdog whom he finds fraternizing with the burglar.

Im not letting my best freind die. been there done that. i got that freakin tshirt

That's what my aim won't miss. The part of my lady's heart I hold as my own.

And, as Stevie Rae would have said, Kalona was as wrong as manboobs.

when the thrill of his body fades or changes, and the difficulties of pledging yourself to only one person surface, kindness will be the balm that soothes the wounds of life.

Sometimes the people closest to you betray you, and your home isn't a place you can be happy anymore. It's hard, but it's true.

no matter what bullshit you heard, hes still mine! he'll always be mine

I've bespelled this locket, for you; my own, my mate. The day has come when death forced us to part. You must know that I for you, forever, I shall wait. So until we meet again I hold your love safely within my heart. Remember, your oath was to temper strength with mercy. No matter how long apart we shall be, I hold you to that oath eternally... eternally...

Your dad would stake me out to freeze if I let you fall and hurt yourself. He offered me his arm, which I latched onto gratefully. He wouldn't stake you out, I panted as we forced our way through the hard top layer of snow that was almost thigh deep. He'd just shoot you. Well that's a comfort.