Quotes On Two Faced People Novels & Stories

Her face flushed red, lips trembling as she spat, “You—” “Oh, am I wrong?” I cut her off. My lips curled slightly. “I thought we were focusing on appearances today. So let me give you a bit of advice.” Her glare darkened, but I didn’t stop. “Spend less time worrying about how you look and more time on your personality and the way you treat people. Because as flawless as you think your face is, it won’t cover up what’s rotten inside. Not even all the makeup in the world can hide that. But what do I know, right? I’m just an underdressed librarian.”

I opened my mouth to refute him but when he gave me that expressionless look, I obediently kept my mouth shut and picked up the cutlery while muttering to myself in my heart that he really was two-faced. When he had that gentle smile on his face, you would definitely feel that he was a warm and polite person however when he was not smiling, that was when you realize that his features were actually that cold and hard. If I didn't know better, I would have thought that he was someone used to be in a position of supreme authority. Heh. That was definitely a joke.

His days now were so good that he didn't resemble a human anymore, let alone his previous attitude. Youdu pondered for a while, then took two photos and handed them to the "scar-faced" man. "Do you know these two people?" You placed the photos on the table. One image depicted an extremely handsome man with the prominent features of a mixed race, his slightly narrowed green eyes revealing a cold and arrogant demeanour. The other photo showed a stunningly beautiful girl, but she appeared frail and thin, her smile tinged with sadness, and her eyes seemed to conceal much contemplation, making one feel heartbroken.

Why do I even think of someone from this side like that? Who does he think I am? "Your face is turning into an ugly roach"

To our shock, they immediately denied everything. “We never said anything like that.” “Sir, our lives are already difficult enough. Can you please stop slandering us?” It was like my father had been struck by lightning. He could barely stand. Everyone could see that something was wrong. [These disabled people are lying! I study psychology. Their expressions are completely unnatural.] [I found information on one of them. Three years ago, he only had frostbite on his fingers. He accepted Mrs. Field’s help because he couldn’t afford treatment.

I looked at him and raised my eyebrows. He laughed, “I told you to not call me boss... Hmm,… to the neighborhood, back in favela street.” -I kept quiet thinking that Brandon was able to give me some new ideas and conclusions which can be summarized in one word; the coin, the coin is something that has a double face so as humans, all of us have double faces; light and dark, and we choose the face we want to use it with different people, nevertheless, it’s not a bad thing like it sounds, by and large, most people try to use the two faces logically, means; if they like someone, of course, they use the light side, but if they don’t like someone they use the dark.-

“You two-face jerk.” “Two-face—? Oh….” He dropped his face on the grass and shook his head in a dry laugh. “This is something new.” I mimicked his sarcastic laugh. “Yes, it’s darn new to me too! You, being all nice and warm in front of me, and then a slimy worm behind my back.” I thought about him pretending to help and sabotaging my investigation, and more anger filled my eyes. He straightened and glared condescendingly at me. “Do you always spit on someone's kindness, or is this about me being a Virtus?"

I said, watching his face. “Shit is it one of those football players you told me about,” he said, making a face. I laughed. “Actually uhm, way better than a football player. Like way outta my league,” I said, flicking my hair behind me. “I’m gonna tell you something cheesy someone once said to me, but I think it fits you better. You have to be brave and face your fears, you have to take what you want, don’t ask for it … take it. I know you have a lot of fears about your weight, but don’t you dare. As long as that guy looks at you like the shine shines out of your ass, you have it made.

"Oh, no, that is not happening to me." "Then stop worshipping the bastard that could render you jobless and probably end my career if one thing goes wrong," I said with such conviction while the people in the studio started to go wild on his shoot. "Goodness, gracious! You look even more dazzling than the necklace you're wearing!" the shout of the photographer on the jerk. "You really are twins of aces, Atticus and Atlas!" The A duo's. To me, it sounds like a pair of assholes.

“He said I should treat him next time, and I told him I can only afford instant ramen. Which ramen place is good for a second date?” “Oh, so that’s how you got to instant ramen— No, that isn’t the point!” Phoebe put her hand to her head and sighed again. “Listen, no one actually eats instant ramen for a date. He was just joking and using the conversation to score himself a second date!