Novel & Cerita Quotes On Two Faced People

“But I can explain it all to you, so please…” Alicia closed her eyes tightly before opening them again. Tears were pooling within her eyes. “Do you know what type of people I hate the most?”. She suddenly asked. She noticed she was repeating the words he’d said to her in her past life. “’Not the cowards, nor the liars, but the people who wear different faces as soon as you turn your back’. That’s what you said to me. You criticized me, saying I was muttering terrible things behind your back, and that I was only giving you excuses. From that moment on, I couldn’t say anything in front of you, as any word I’d say would be seen as mere excuses later on”.

He looked at me like I had done something worse than spill a drink. Then he walked away. I blinked after him, still holding my stupid handkerchief. “What the hell… Who does he think he is?” I scoffed, louder this time. “I said I was sorry.” What more does he want? A public apology? A press conference? Arrogant bastard. I turned back to my table, forcing a smile. One of my friends leaned forward. “Petra… are you okay? You look like you saw a ghost.” “A ghost?” another one laughed. “Please. She looks like she wants to fight someone.”

I left Riley behind, crying after me, because I could hear Andy whisper in my ear. “Keep walking, Daddy. Don’t look back.” After Riley and Leo were both sentenced to prison, a cosmetic surgery specialist named Suzanne Jones contacted me. “Mr. Quince, I can perform reconstructive surgery for you and restore your original appearance.” At first, I had given up. I thought I would live the rest of my life with this face. However, Suzanne’s words made me decide to try once more. She said, “I think your son and parents would be very happy to see you restored to your old look.”

I pout. "I hope you aren't very nervous, I'm thinking about what you said," he smirks after carefully scanning me. “You can't think well while screwing along really steadily; one needs to slow down for the other. You know the old adage that you can't carry two things up at once?" I cup his face and shake it to get Dustin to speak out. "You don't believe in your potential; we can do it," I say. Never mind what some people say; certain clichés are accurate in particular circumstances and others are not.”

I had no idea what was going on in his head but I answered regardless. "I don't really know what to say, I barely know him but from my experience and what others say of him, I think he is a good person." Mikhail scoffed at me, irritated by my answer. "Rule number one on Mishka, in this life, there is nothing like a good person or a bad person. Everyone has both sides but chooses who to show it to." He explained. I nodded, capping the empty bottle, and I placed it in the plastic bag along with the used shawarma wrap.

He asked breathlessly trying to take his eyes of me. "Umm. Isn't there a saying that "The real man smiles even in trouble,gathers strength from distress, and grows brave by reflection? Maybe sometimes we just need to smile to clear one's mind.." I said euthusitically, still fighting against his gaze. He remained silent for a while as his mode changed immediately, whaaat!! Have I said something wrong.?? He turned his back against me. "Really? What about some painful memories that can never been erased?"

I shook my head and went to sit across Audrey. She was laughing at the quotes on the wall. “These are hilarious,” she said, reading one aloud: ‘I don’t need you to brag about me, I just don’t want you to deny me in front of people. – FART!’ Her laughter burst out, filling the café. I just stared, completely captivated. Every laugh, every sparkle in her eyes, it was contagious. “Here’s another one!” she giggled. ‘What a life! Eggs every single day… eggs, eggs, eggs… Do you know who said that?’ Her eyes gleamed mischievously.

Speaker B. “Once bitten, twice shy. I have seen the side of him that none of you got to know. So you will give me as many lectures as you can. I warned you not to touch his girl. But you won't listen. Now all of us will automatically go on his list. Once we meet even his shadow, we are finished.” Speaker A. “Okay then go and lick his shoes and beg for mercy. I don’t need a spineless person like you as my friend anyway” - Speaker B (sadistically)

I felt my man beside me stiffen in annoyance but I was not going to dumb down on my abilities anymore simply to please someone who didn't give two hoots about me. I beamed at the compliment, he sounded genuine and not like everyone had painted him to be and that led me to my next question. "How do you deal with the wrong images that people have about you? I mean we all experience these things and I know exactly how it feels. Is almost as though nobody wants to see the good side of you and they are so obsessed with spreading rumors that fit their narrative. Who would have thought that you were such a pleasant man?" I continued the conversation ignoring my brooding companion.

"I like that about you." "What?" "The way you don't hide from people. Your feelings, your thoughts." "What are you talking about?" "Your expression," he replies, leaving me confused. "One hour you were super excited and a second later, you completely shut your face. You're funny." "It's just that I'm not fake. If I like it, I'll tell you. If I don't like it, you'll know too. Being two-faced is a very laborious thing, not for a practical person like me."