I have a deep and profound mistrust of all politicians.
I have been a conspirator for so long that I mistrust all around me.
Neither a fake friend nor a liar can be trusted, with a secret.
I sweat. If anything comes easy to me I mistrust it.
Mistrust first impulses; they are nearly always good.
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...
A friend is like a rope, you trust it until it snaps.