Cressida: My lord, will you be true?Troilus: Who, I? Alas, it is my vice, my fault:Whiles others fish with craft for great opinion,I with great truth catch mere simplicity;Whilst some with cunning gild their copper...

(aside) Oh, you are well tuned now,But I’ll set down the pegs that make this music,As honest as I am.

You don’t know what it means to be betrayed! Should I explain it to you? It means to be treated like trash and your feelings get stepped on…you get hurt over and over again and...

So this was betrayal. It was like being left alone in the desert at dusk without water or warmth. It left your mouth dry and will broken. It sapped your tears and made you hollow.

It was not that donors had no loyalty to each other, but they were not ashamed to betray a fellow donor. In its wisdom the Alliance promulgated the moral rules—the main one being one’s duty...

The worst pain in the world goes beyond the physical. Even further beyond any other emotional pain one can feel. It is the betrayal of a friend.

If you can love all who’ve betrayed you… you can taste sweetness in everything.

Shattered legs may heal in time, but some betrayals fester and poison the soul.

And what does anyone know about traitors, or why Judas did what he did?

Naturally, when one makes progressive steps, there may be some who see it as a betrayal of their goals and interests.

I thought about you all the time. I used to pray that you’d live to be a hundred years old. I didn’t know. I didn’t know that you were ashamed of me.

He sells his loyalties to the highest bidder. Shouldn’t even a mercenary have morals? That’s the textbook definition of a whore!

Jack prese la lettera, borbottò uno «scusami» e si ritirò. Tornò poco dopo, più alto, più dritto nella persona, il volto raggiante. «Signore Iddio, Stephen, è la lettera più bella che io abbia mai ricevuto....

That who sold the expensive for no price, bought the cheap with the highest price.

I pour blood on my naiveté, your apathy, and your betrayal tonight.

For my own piece of mind, I will forget those who have screwed me over this past year and here recently, but “Aunt Karma” won’t forget you. Good luck with her, I heard she’s a...

Nita: I think I overdid the vulnerability stuff in this last letter. and that’s why I’m having an anxiety attack.Howard: With the vulnerability comes the possibility that you’ll be betrayed. Now that you’ve laid yourself...

Hatred begins to emerge like love and it’s not too far from love.

The betrayal of trust carries a heavy taboo.

You are going to break your promise. I understand. And I hold my hands over the ears of my heart, so that I will not hate you.

If anything should take place behind closed doors, it was cruelty and betrayal.

Sometimes life begins when the marriage ends

Through the round of many births I roamed without reward, without rest, seeking the house-builder. Painful is birth again & again.House-builder, you’re seen!You will not build a house again.All your rafters broken,the ridge pole destroyed,gone...

There isn’t a man alive who doesn’t have the potential to philander, given the right material to philander with.” Taryn in A Meeting of a Different Kind

I understand true life doesn’t happen when I constantly gaze backwards, mulling over all the injustices others have done or I have done to others.

The vast majority of incest begins years before the earliest conceivable age of consent. p4

But he didn’t need to seek visual confirmation of what he’d just heard to know she had. And the truth was, he couldn’t blame her. He’d not have let her die, either. He’d have moved...

Our nemesis is time, against which we have a single ally, memory, and even it betrays us.

Betrayal and dishonor is usually an inside job. Keep it ‘sucka-free’, loved one!

Even as your body betrays you, your mind denies it.

Instead of hating, my heart cries mercy! Mercy on me! Mercy on me! Mercy on me!

For there to be betrayal, there would have to have been trust first.

You cannot be betrayed by your enemies, only your friends.

I’m waiting for the piece of shit to crawl out from under his rock. If it is who she said it is, then I’ll be there to kick the throne from beneath his filthy, lying,...

A stupid friend can hurt you more than a smart enemy.

You renounce your friendship even in the hour of our need ‘ he said. ‘Yet you were glad indeed to receive our aid when you came at last to these shores fainthearted loiterers and well-nigh...

Men’s loyalty to their women dies hard – and almost always too late. (“I’m Dangerous Tonight”)

I find it most offensive that the character of Reason, whom [Jean den Meun (author of the Romance of the Rose)] himself calls the daughter of God, should put forth such a statement as …...

no one is as they seem, and most of life, apart from honest betrayal, is lies and deceit. And the day we discover we are no different is the day we no longer want to...

When a man kills another man, the people say he is a murderer, but when the Emir kills him, the Emir is just. When a man robs a monastery, they say he is a thief,...

A woman betrayed is deadlier than a man’s terror’s; A woman honored is gentler than a man’s expectations.

Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordThe coward does it with a kissThe brave man with a sword

A good enemy can be better than the best of friend.

Let’s agree to be honest from the start. I would rather feel the disappointment that comes with the realization that we are incompatible than to feel the pain and betrayal that comes with finding out...

For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar’s angel:Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him!This was the most unkindest cut of all

How stand I, then,That have a father killed, a mother stained,Excitements of my reason and my blood,And let all sleep, while to my shame I seeThe imminent death of twenty thousand menThat for a fantasy...

No one fights dirtier or more brutally than blood; only family knows it’s own weaknesses, the exact placement of the heart. The tragedy is that one can still live with the force of hatred, feel...

She can’t explain or quite understand what it is that is special about dancing with Harry. When he opens his arms to her, he is so sure, the way he holds her, not too hard,...

For when success a lover’s toil attends,Few ask, if fraud or force attain’d his ends

Every time I think of Tim Leary I get angry. He was a liar and a quack and a worse human being than Richard Nixon. For the last twenty-six years of his life he worked...