Quotes About Loyalty

I've loved every minute playing for Arsenal, and I hope I have left my mark on the club and fans alike.

We have many Lisas, Marks, Dennys, Johnnys, and other characters from 'The Room' in America and in the entire world.

Howard Marks is a great friend and a great Welshman.

I definitely believe in marriage.

Marriages that last are with people who do not live in Los Angeles.

I've been a married man most of my life; that's the way I like it.

Married men don't do that. We don't talk about women.

My wife adores me, I love my family, why would I want to marry anyone else?

I've heard that people want to marry their best friends. I think that should be partially true.

You marry someone, they're supposed to protect you.

Nobody - and I don't care if I marry somebody tomorrow - nobody could take Keith Whitley's place. Nobody.

I don't marry bandmates just to go marrying bandmates.

That might be a bit harsh," I began. "No, it isn't," he snapped. "Which was it?" "Your fa—Jamie. He'd never deceive another man in his marriage.

I'm not leaving you alone, even with a good shadow," he said firmly. "So either you move in with me, or I sleep on the couch here. Your choice." "Where will Audrey sleep?" she asked coldly.

How silly of her not to realize that strongest friends make the best enemies; they always know where the weaknesses are hidden.

and what's in it," Paul said. His eyes narrowed. "After what he did to Isabel and Merrie, I'll be at every damned parole hearing he gets for the rest of my life." "So will they, I imagine," Cash said. "The difference is that he won't have money to buy high-powered attorneys." "Poetic justice.

Sorry, I've had enough of running away, Sophie. Now I've got something I want to protect. It's you.

Quizá —dijo— deberías estar más pendiente de a quién muerde tu perro. —¡Yo no! —dijo Jamal—. Soy un creyente del libre albedrío. Si mi perro elige odiar a toda la raza humana menos a mí, es libre de hacerlo.

as zookeepers, the Zabinskis understood both vigilance and predators; in a swamp of vipers, one planned every footstep. Shaped by the gravity of wartime, it wasn't always clear who or what could be considered outside or inside, loyal or turncoat, predator or prey.

Inevitably, fear raided everyone's mood. But as zookeepers, the Zabínskis understood both vigilance and predators; in a swamp of vipers, one planned every footstep. Shaped by the gravity of wartime, it wasn't always clear who or what could be considered outside or inside, loyal or turncoat, predator or prey.

If you have a friend, a good friend, a woman you love, and you learn she's done something abominable, do you stop loving her?

When honor dies—when trust is a useless thing—what use is life?

So they became friends, the way old married couples often do, and enjoyed the tender loyalty that awaits the lucky on the other side of passion, without ever living the passion itself.

Patriotism is the primary moral armor of our ground combatants.