Quotes About Honesty And Trust Novels & Stories

“If you must punish someone, let it be me. This entire setup was my idea. My oversight. I will step down if needed—” “But what message does that send to our students?” tanong ni Madam Go, malalim ang boses. “That recklessness and well-worded apologies can undo dishonesty?” Natahimik si Zion. Allison, on the other hand, swallowed hard. “Ma’am, I know trust is earned, not demanded. But if there's one thing we did right, it’s to admit our fault now. We’re not perfect. But we’re not frauds either.”

“Mr. Kawashima, any insight?” “Keep it honest, keep it human,” sagot ni Seiichi. “Huwag masyadong takpan ang risk. Mas gusto ng tao ang katotohanan kapag tinuring mo silang matalino.” “Agreed,” sabi ni Cesca, tumingin sandali sa kanya, hindi habang, hindi tago. “Transparency builds trust.”

Sambit ko at tiningnan ang mukhang nalinawan nang si Johnson. Mukhang sumang-ayon naman siya sa sinabi ko at hindi naman umapila ng kung ano. Well, iyon naman talaga ang paniniwala ko pagdating sa trust. Mahirap i-earn, madaling i-break. Galing sa akin 'yan, ha! Hindi na 'yan galing sa mga kasabihan ni lola. Maybe the reason kung bakit nakaka-relate ako kapag trust 'yong topic was because, isa rin ako sa mga taong pinaniwala pero sinira ang tiwala.

Iyon ang mahalaga. "Oh? Your only mistake was that you didn't dig into his past case because you knew he was really a victim. Well, I really blame you for that because you have high self-confidence. Brod, this is the only thing I will advice and remind you of; Trust is like a glass. Once broken it will never be the same. Good luck sa trials mo. Don't worry, we'll stay by your side no matter what happen in this hearing." Napabuga na lang ng hangin sa kawalan si Forth sabay gulo ng maayos niyang buhok.

Hindi dahil sa kung ano ngunit kung sino at kanino. Trusting someone is a huge movement in every individual's life. We take things for granted because of not seeing what things really are. We are scared to face the reality that someone close to us may hurt or betray us in a blink of an eye. We lose identity by choosing what others want, like and believe in. We hide the truth by letting lies ahead of us. The power of being blind in the face of danger.

"Dati kasi, hindi kita makausap. Napaka-cold mo." "Gano'n lang talaga 'ko kapag hindi ko pa kilala 'yung tao. But when I learn to trust someone, d'on ko pa lang ipinapakita ang totoong ako," paliwanag niya habang pumapapak ng chocolate cake. "Do you mean that. . . you trusted me?" Tumingin siya ng diretso sa mga mata ko saka sumagot ng, "Oo."

“I’m the leader because I get things done, no matter what. I don’t fold under pressure, baby. Not only do I trust my instincts and decisions, I also trust my men to have my back—no matter what.” “Promise me one thing, Sage—don’t die on me.” “I’m not great at promises, but trust me—I’ll get you out of this, even if I have to die trying.”

"Above all, don't lie to yourself. The man who lies to himself and listens to his own lie comes to a point that he cannot distinguish the truth within him, or around him, and so loses all respect for himself and for others. And having no respect, he ceases to love." At 7 AM, I managed to get up of bed and face my team mates. The moment I got into the table for breakfast, everybody was clapping their hands like I was the winner of some lottery.

I always trust the wrong people? "It's not bad to doubt people, especially when you just want to be safe." He said. I sighed and nodded, "I'm sorry." He sighed too. Hinila niya ako at marahang hinalikan sa noo. "Please baby, learn from all the bad things that happened in your life. Don't just forget about it, learn from it." **

Like Ma’am Dela Cruz always told us during fire drills, except this felt less like a drill and more like the whole building was already burning. Death moved toward the window. “Wait,” I said. He paused. “Does he hate me?” The question slipped out before I could stop it. Small. Embarrassing. Too honest. Death looked back. “No.” My throat tightened. “But he doesn’t trust you,” he added. Of course. There it was. The part that mattered more. “How do I fix that?” “You don’t fix trust,” Death said. “You earn it. Slowly. Usually after failing.”