Quotes About Loss Of Trust Novels & Stories

The way her laugh, rare, and usually at my expense, had cracked through the air once yesterday, bright and real, before she caught herself. I shut it down. No. Don’t go there. She couldn’t even look at me without seeing a ghost from eight years ago. And I couldn’t look at her without feeling the weight of everything I’d lost. I shoved the card into my pocket, like burying it would make the assignment disappear. Behind me, I could still hear Cole’s words echoing, low and sharp: Trust is life or death. You don’t trust, you don’t win. End of story. He made it sound so simple. But trust wasn’t simple. Not when it had been broken. Not when the person standing across from you on the ice was also t

"Sometimes trusts cannot be broken, but they have to be broken." "Trust is a fragile thing, easily shattered by betrayal or deceit. It takes time and effort to build trust, but only a moment to destroy it." She sighed, feeling the weight of her words as they hung in the air between them. Jason turned to her, his expression thoughtful. "Trust is a choice we make every day," he said softly. "And sometimes, it's worth taking the risk, even if it means getting hurt." She nodded, and they sat in silence, watching the sun dip below the horizon, the golden glow fading into twilight. "Let's go"

If the news reach the paparazzi's they will write whatever they want . And because,of that my grandpa will be engulfed in guilt thinking he had ruined my life. Why are you punishing my grandpa for my problem with you ??? Though,you had lacked feelings ,I always had strongest Feelings for you .A hope, called trust built on me . But , you never bothered about that "

"No wonder Sophie never loved you! No wonder Julie doesn’t even see you as her father! You deserve this! Hahaha!" He knew exactly where it hurt. Every word was aimed at my weakest point. If this had been me yesterday, I would have been crushed. I would have doubted myself. I would have wondered if I truly failed as a man. But now, I've let it go. Trust is a currency only valuable to those who believe in it. To people without trust, it’s just something to cash in and throw away. So, there was no reason for me to waste energy on them anymore.

I was sounding hopeless but who would not, I learned not to hope and let myself believe a lie, it would be me broken in the end and no one else. "Again I would ask you, do you trust me Jodi?" "Trust? that's a powerful word. I don't know if I could anymore. I seemed to be lacking in that word this days." Giving someone my trust could cause my life. "Jodi come on, where's the fire had gone to? I would make sure to earn that trust again, I promise it will work. I would do everything to take you out of here."

“Wrong lesson.” Her brows furrowed. “You don’t survive in my world by trusting less. You survive by knowing exactly who you’re trusting and why,” I said. “Blind trust is foolish. But complete distrust is isolating. Both get people destroyed.” She went quiet. I closed her file gently. “That will be all, Miss Brooks.” Her eyes widened slightly. “Ma’am, I—” “We’ll get back to you,” I cut in, my tone leaving no room for argument.

"Are you scared or what?" I nodded my head negatively, "Forget about me, just tell me what these three mantras are about." "The first on the list is this, people can be trusted, but not everyone should be trusted." I stared at her in shock. That's really a hard mantra to believe, people can't be trusted. If you do, you will definitely end up being hurt in the end. "Sorry, I don't believe this Sandra, how on Earth am I supposed to believe this when I have been hurt by people close to me," I said, snapping my fingers across her face.

“Well you only live once, a little trust once in a while wouldn’t hurt.” I hummed slightly neither disputing or concurring to his words. I must have lost count of the number of times I had trusted blindly and ended up heartbroken every single time. Although his words weren’t directed to life in general, it still made me consider it as a dangerous mindset to adopt.

But in Maeve and Keiv’s story, we can also say: “Where there is honesty, there is trust; where there is trust, there is a love that can endure.” And another: “When fate has something destined for you, no matter how many turns the road takes, you will eventually arrive at the right destination.” Because sometimes, the road leading to the person meant for us isn't straight. Sometimes, we need to get lost first. Sometimes, we need to get hurt. Sometimes, we need to lose trust. Sometimes, we need to learn how to forgive. And sometimes… we need to walk through the wrong door. To find the right person. A QUOTE FOR MAEVE AND KEIV

“Someone inside the family?” Marcus nodded. “Your grandfather trusted very few people. But the people he trusted most were the people closest to him.” “That doesn't make sense.” “It makes perfect sense.” “No. If someone wanted his money, they could have waited. They didn't need to destroy everything.” Marcus leaned against the table. “You're thinking like someone who believes betrayal is about money.” “Isn't it?” “Sometimes.” He opened another file. “Look at Enron. Executives hid losses because admitting the truth would destroy the company and their careers. Look at Bernard Madoff. Thousands of people trusted him because the people around him helped make the lie look legitimate. Betrayal rar