Quotes About Lies And Deception Novels & Stories

"I just could not find the right words to say that to Efron... besides I don't think he would accept it if I rejected him!" Tristan sighed and frowned. "Damn, there is no right word to say that you don't like the person. The truth may hurt for a little while, but a lie hurts forever. Telling the truth and making someone cry is better than telling a lie and making someone smile. Three things cannot be long hidden: the Sun, the Moon, and the Truth, that's a quote!" "Well, I will tell him that some other time... right now, let's have some drinks!"

“I know and I respect that, but please never look into my eyes and lie again. Truth is like a string from one point to the next, whereas a lie is similar to a spider’s web being spun; no matter how hard or soul-crushing, truth is always better than a lie.” “I understand,” I say, sniffing. “No more lies from me, I promise. Now, let’s go and meet our Lucky.” The genuine smile on his face is blinding and sends a shiver down my spine. Even as I try to push it down, I know I am falling in love with this man… and it will probably be disastrous for me in the end.

I didn't want to answer, but it clicked to me that maybe, if a conversation were to lighten the mood, I‘d be out of here sooner. I swallowed, not sure where he was going with this or what he wanted to hear. “Well, I… I suppose if it was really betrayal,” I said slowly, “I’d confront them. Ask them to be honest with me.” “Honesty,” he muttered, as if the word left a bad taste in his mouth. He let out a dark, humorless laugh. “Funny thing about honesty is that sometimes, it’s a lot easier to believe a lie.“

“You were deceived, it doesn't matter,” “It does. Have you read the things she is accused of? It's a whole lot more than drug deals,” Of course, I had read it all. I, myself, had created the lies, and spread them through blogs. They weren't true, and wouldn't matter before a judge, but they tarnished her image, and that was good enough. “I never knew she was such a horrible person,” he continued, digging into his meal. “All's well that ends well,” I quoted,

" He gave his chin gentle strokes. "But why?" I couldn't fathom why anyone would choose to be deliberately so wicked. "No one knows. But we could." He snaked an arm around my shoulder, "why was the liar gas created?" "So people wouldn't be able to lie?" I answered sincerely. He just gave a little laugh and leaned forward to kiss me, "what do you say to being superheroes again?" He asked after pulling away. "I say, I do." I smiled against his neck.

"You went out and had your fun to the point of having an illegitimate child! What's the point of coming over to apologize?! The Medina family doesn't welcome you anymore! And my daughter has nothing to do with you anymore! You've already divorced! Don't harass my daughter after this, or I'll beat you up every time I see you!" "No, this isn't real! None of this is real..." He frowned in thought, suddenly struck by realization. "I didn't mean to sign the divorce agreement. I signed it when I was drunk! It was all that woman's plot! I was tricked! Please believe me, I truly love Lia. I don't want a divorce." Midas sneered, his voice cold. "Your name's on the paper. How is it fake? The child is

The heart of man is bitter and dark, full of lies and deceit. Details, pay attention to the little things, something as little as an unnecessary lie. This would save you from a lot of bullshit. Things get cold, and relationships get sour. The truth is that people lie, steal and betray each other. And betrayal... It does not come from your enemies. I always valued being honest above everything else, and being straightforward would save one from the excuse of telling stupid lies and being a shitty person. Even as a kid I detested having to lie, Kaz avoided having to make me lie for him whenever he got into trouble too, he just knew it was not in my nature. Instead I would prefer to keep my mou

But it is evident that a lie would be impossible if normal speech were not primarily sincere. Counterfeit money circulates sustained by sound money. In the end, deceit turns out to be a humble parasite of innocence. “Let us say, then, that Man, when he begins to speak, does so because he thinks that he is going to be able to say what he thinks. Well, this is illusory. Language doesn’t offer that much. It says, a little more or less, a portion of what

I turn around and leave the place. Since when did my life become a lie full of secrets? Since when did a sword pierce my chest? I never wanted perfection because I know I'm perfectly imperfect, but I don't think I deserved to be betrayed like this, not from behind my back. I've learned that loyalty, honesty, and respect are just lies because in the end we always live in a damn nest of vipers that at the first chance start devouring you, ignoring their own words, being more hypocritical than our dear Lucifer.

Wrong choice of words “Doesn’t he love you? Can’t he do just this little thing for you, surely is no big deal for him?” That was the thing about lying; it forces a person into tight corners. More lies, to cover up previous lies and eventually you become a liar, living a life of lies. “Yeah your right, I have him on the palm of my hands, I will get him to change his mind don’t worry” “Perfect” Lies could be sweet at the moment, it could look like the only choice but their later effect is so bitter that it just not worth it. “Thank you Amelia- for everything”