Novel & Cerita Trusting Quotes

Sa gitna ng gulo, sa gitna ng wasak na tiwala — isang bagay lang ang malinaw: kahit gaano kadilim, palagi pa rin kaming magkasama sa apoy. 🔥 “Trust is the last bullet we have — and it’s already cracking.”

sabay turo ni Sining sa pader na may nakadikit ngang quotes for life. "Hahaha siraulo! Napaniwala mo 'ko ro'n, ah? Akala ko favorite quote mo 'yon, eh, kaya kabisado mo!" bulalas ni Seb. "Pero kung words of wisdom para kay Jaq..." tinignan niya ako na para bang alam niya 'yong nararamdaman ko at alam niya ang sasabihin. "Nothing is permanent in this wicked world. Not even our troubles. Kaya cheer up, Jaq. God doesn't give us what we can handle, God helps us handle what we are given." she said straight to my face and gave me a bright smile after.

Nauutal kong sabi kasabay ng pag-iling ko. "Please give me another change... Trust me, trust me Yukizia I'm serious." He demanded. "Hindi kasi iyon kadali para sa akin na magtiwalang muli, for me. Trust is like a plates once It's broke it's hard to replace," I said looking at his eyes and I can see the painful in his eyes.

Sadyang matigas lang talaga ang ulo ni Gray. "You did what you could," I reassured him, placing a comforting hand on his arm. "Sometimes, even the most cautious of us can be blindsided by those we trust." Isang mapait na ngiti ang sumilay sa gilid ng labi ni Z. "Trust," pag-iisip niya, ang salitang mabigat na may kabalintunaan. "Ito ay isang mapanganib na bagay sa mundo na ginagalawan namin ni Gray."

dagdag nitong sabi. " 1. Trust God together. How are you trusting God in your daily life and with your future? Also, how are you trusting God with your past? Are you looking to him to repair past offenses? Are you trusting His Word together in your daily life? Are you discussing and finding ways to trust God with your future—your finances, your worries, your life?"

"Someone who's loyal and someone I could trust." That made her chuckle. Hindi na lamang niya pinagbigyan ng pansin ang patutsada nito tungkol sa loyalty. "I am confident that I am more than qualified for that job but what makes you think you can trust me?" Jake just stared back at her. "I can't?"

Without feeling judged by others. "How can I make sure that you are trustworthy?" I asked her. She laughed and shrugged her shoulders. "I'm sure you won't trust me with just words, right? Just keep your guard up until I earn your trust. Bored lang talaga ako, e, tapos nakita kita," Sabi niya saakin. I sighed and nodded my head. "Alright, then." Naglalakad lang kami habang siya ay daldal nang daldal sa gilid ko. "Alam mo bang hindi naman lahat ng nandito ay masasama?"

"Kaya kung naloko ka man ng kahit sino, walang ibang tutulong sayo kundi sarili mo lang. Kung magpapakalunod ka sa thoughts na everyone will betray you, forever mo ng dadalhin yun dahil yun na ang tinatak mo sa isip mo pero kung magbibigay ka ulit ng chance, sa mga taong dumadating sa buhay wala namang mawawala at least you're gaining your trust to them at nasa sa kanila na yun kung sisirain nila o hindi." Hindi ko alam na sobrang dami niya palang words of wisdom at sa totoo lang natutuwa ako dahil aaminin ko natututo ako sa kaniya. Hindi naman porket ito na ang paniniwala ko hindi ko na dapat baguhin yun dahil yun lang ang tama para sa akin. Hindi masamang makinig sa ibang paniniwala at bag

nakangiting sabi ni Ginang Ascott sa kanya. “Nababasa ba niya ang isip ko? Pero sa totoo lang, mukhang napakabait niyang tao dahil patas ang pakikitungo niya sa kanyang mga manggagawa…” muling naisip ni Kate. “Nasa konsensya mo na kung gagawa ka ng masama habang nasa loob ka ng Ascott Mansion. Ipaalala ko lang sa’yo ang isang paborito kong kasabihan mula sa Amerikanong pintor at manunulat na si Ginoo Walter Inglis Anderson: ‘Ang tiwala ay tulad ng isang plorera, kapag ito’y nabasag, maaari mong buuin muli, ngunit hindi na ito magiging katulad ng dati.’ Kaya subukan mong huwag sirain ang tiwala, upang magkaroon tayo ng mahabang at maayos na pagsasama. Maliwanag ba?” seryosong pahayag ng matan

“May I join you? You both look like you could use a friend.” He sat down, a calming influence in their chaotic world. He wasn’t a hacker or an architect. He was a teacher. He listened to their story, not with judgment, but with a quiet understanding. He didn’t question the absurdity of it all. He simply listened, his hand resting on the table, a silent promise of support. “Love is a wonderful thing,” he said, when they had finished. “But trust… trust is the foundation. And sometimes, you need a new foundation. A different kind of foundation.”