Quotes On Two Faced People Novels & Stories

Why the hell does it have to be this way? He's here having a conversation like we're here for some tea and just talking. Can't he see how lame this talk is when I am here, ready to kill everyone? Only if I had my wolf, I might be doing the same as whatever is going inside my head. "Girl, your face gives expressions that just don't help at all," He spoke. "At least I have a face, what about you, Faceless jerk?" I'm all into hating this guy. I can't do better than cursing him in and out of my mouth. This is rubbish. It makes me all mad like I am going in a very disturbing way.

Their eyes looked alternately at all of them while raising their index fingers to count the number of people in front of them, then shrugging their shoulders with a sighed expression. “Three against one? It's indeed not a balanced fight. So let's finish our business here," they said again, then turned to the second man still with a condescending look. “What is the phrase that your people usually say? Oh, yes. Buona giornata." The figure suddenly disappeared from before them all.

I disfigure my face by placing my palms on my cheeks. “Truly, truly. Especially you.” Laughing, I slap her arm, but still continue, “But that ugly side is not a disadvantage.” “Louder for the people at the back.” She starts to clap. “It's only proof that we. Are. Unique.” “Hmm!” Joy thins her lips, clapping hard, and we explode into a guffaw that causes us to fall into each other. “I suppose become motivational speaker o,” I say when we finally catch our breaths.

Sappy thoughts filled my head. I focused on the semi-decomposed mutant walking ahead of me. It was less disturbing. “I don’t think he’s that strange. Self-righteous people are often full of shit.” “And did you notice how he always speaks out of the right side of his mouth?” “Maybe his jaw’s about to fall off.” “I think he might be deaf in the left ear so he pushes his voice to the other side so he can hear himself better.” “Are you a detective on the side?” I asked her.

I looked at her grave. "I would have still accepted your decision, remember that I told you that I would always be your number one supporter. That even if the world is against you, I would be there to stand beside you, that's how much I loved you, Love." I started to get difficulty breathing as I kept sobbing, carefully caressing her grave, as if I were touching her face.

"I agree that my face isn't the kind you see every day, but being threatened by a weak man like you is a stain on my reputation.” “What a narcissist,” I muttered under my breath, surprised one could be so full of himself. He seemed confident he would defeat the man no matter what, and indirectly he was praising his good looks. I rolled my eyes and turned to Jett who stiffled out a laugh. I glared at him, only for him to feign a frown, “What? He's funny.”

Two-faced, words that were very unpleasant to hear. ''Kak Hans,'' Anindira called, ''I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that you were two-faced. That was rude. Sorry...'' Anindira said, apologizing for her slip of the tongue, ''Are you sure you don't want to hear my explanation?!'' Anindira asked, but her hand gently continued to stroke Hans' shoulder. She was trying to seduce him. ''You only heard the beginning of the whole sentence that I wanted to say... Are you sure you don't want to give me a chance to explain?'' Anindira asked again.

I held my wine glass and smiled. "Regret what? Regret enduring those five years?" I turned around, looking out at the endless empire before me, my tone calm but absolute. "Never." "Because the second I decided to take back what was mine, I swore I would never waste another ounce of breath on a piece of trash."

He was worn out! He chuckled, "Questions are written all over your face, ha-ha." "Once you decided to be a public figure, you should also know the consequences of it," he said, leaning in closer and grinning at me. “Both being exhausted and angry are impossible. You must serve as an example for them,” he said. "Me, yelling at them wasn't appropriate. He patted my head while grinning. “That was our fate,” he said.

‘Those who belittle others are usually so little themselves. Small people belittle others. Great people make others feel they to can become great.’ Quote by Nick Verd. April barely had time to plaster a small smile on her face, still covering her braces, before they entered the hall. To claps and cheers. In her mind, she had very little to be happy about right now. The way Noah had looked at her made her self-conscious of her overweight body. She didn’t want to be here.