Quotes About Liars Novels & Stories

“That’s…” He shook his head slowly. “I wish I’d seen that.” I laughed softly. “It wasn’t nearly as dramatic as you’re imagining.” “I doubt that.” I continued anyway. “I walked them through everything.” “The fake infertility report.” “The domestic violence allegation.” “The financial fraud.” “The manipulation.” “The conspiracy.” I swallowed. “And then I ended by telling them…” I looked directly at him. “‘The truth does not become a lie simply because someone famous tells it.’” The room became very quiet.

With that, I switched off my phone and fell asleep, oblivious to the chaos unfolding in the comments. [What's going on, Jilian? Going through a phase?] [Wait… Are you getting divorced?] That comment received a reply that said, [Shut up. Give her some space.] In a group chat with Harvey's friends, someone wrote what no one dared say aloud. [I told you Harvey went out of line by turning a whole celebration into a funeral. Whatever happened, he should've waited until after the event. Jilian looked completely broken that day.] Someone stepped in and spoke up on Harvey's behalf. [Come on, a life was lost. We'd all pause for a stranger, let alone a first love. Everyone has a crush they never actua

"Mei ap sei aik baat pucho?" (Can I ask you something?) He nodded his head as an answer. "Apko-apko jhoot sei kitni nafrat hai?" (How much do you despise lies?) "Na srf jhoot bl k jhoot bolnay walay sei b, shadeed nafrat," (Not only lies, I despise liars as well and that too very much) "What would you do if somebody lied to you?" "Depends on how big of a lie it was,"

Among all the accusations she could have made, being called a liar by her cut deep. "I have never deceived you or given you a reason to doubt my honesty. Just because you choose not to believe me doesn't make me a liar. Maybe discussing this with you was a mistake," I retorted, the anger seeping through my words. I stood up abruptly, deciding to walk away from the heated conversation before it could get any worse.

engraved on it. "Give me one good reason as to why I should believe you," "Why would you not believe me?" she questioned, shrugging. "Because you seem like an exceptionally good liar," Mr. Decarlo said, not even bothering to look at her. Aeliana chuckled, humored by the professor's awful misconception. "You've got it all wrong. I'm an awful liar. It's just that each and every instance that you have witnessed me lying, were situations that I was perfectly geared for,"

I said, all the words coming out in one breath just as they had when I was a little boy about to get in trouble. “Oh no,” Mom moaned. “Lincoln, you know you’re a terrible liar.” “But you said she believed me. She was worried.” “That’s not really something to celebrate,” Mom pointed out. “Maybe I lied well,” I said aloud, feeling suddenly evolved. “Being a bad liar is good, honey, and you’ve never been able to pull one over on me. Maybe Jessica doesn’t know you well, but I can guarantee you that I’d never fall for it. I can see right through you.”

“What talk?” I asked, “I didn’t talk to anyone.” “Have you ever been told that you are a very shitty liar.” He said and I rolled my eyes. “You should stop trying because it’s funny trying to watch you lie when you obviously can’t.” “That is not true.” I said, “I would have you know that I am a very convincing liar.” “Of course you are.” He began, “Rule number 1 sweetheart; never play denial as a first tactic especially when you’re a horrible liar; everyone expects it and it’s so painfully obvious that it’s sad.”

I answered, making a quick swerve. “Oh right. You haven't told me what you've been out there these past few days, since you weren't there to ‘pick me up’. Huh?” She made air quotes with her hands as she said ‘pick me up’ and my eyes darted quickly from her back to the road. “Whats with the air quotes? It's cincidence.” I made the lie quick, sharp and no room for her to catch the truth behind it. “You’re a bad liar.” I finally glanced at her, just for a second.

I might be naive but I was not an idiot. This was something I somehow found hard to believe. If Liam was a player he wasn't a saint either, I was weirdly sure about that but I didn't reply and just nodded. "We should get going. It's getting late," I muttered. "You haven't eaten," He remarked. "I am not hungry," I murmured. "Truth is like bitter medicine Sofia, and lies are like cupcakes. They look great, tastes great but overconsumption could be dangerous for health," "I don't know what I did to deserve that assessment," I said sweetly.

Feeling angry and embarrassed, Liam exclaimed, "You're the worst, Riri! You guys can stay with that horrid lady, I'm going to wander the world with Rissa!" Larissa chuckled, "Do you even know what that means?" "It means wandering around with Rissa!" Liam replied. Then he proceeded to immediately rat his brother out. "It's like Riri always says, men who are wanderers tend to attract the most women …" "Stop spreading lies!" Rio argued and quickly tried to explain himself, "That's definitely not what I meant, Larissa. "I was simply singing along to a song, and Liam must have overheard me. I'm an honest and upright brother, I promise."