Greg Behrendt Quotes

She didn't love me that much, but she moved in with me. That's a plus. And then one night, I caught her making out with another dude on the driveway. That's a minus.

Cheaters are people who have a lot of stuff to work out, and they're working it out on your time and with your heart.

If you're in a relationship and someone was cheating, it could be a complete reflection of the relationship itself.

I understand why there would be prohibitions on straying from monogamy because of the harm that it does not only to the person who is betrayed, but also to the person who is betraying. "Betray" is a sort of shorthand for what happens.

Infidelity is horrible - there's nothing worse than that; it's devastating.

Because I've been on the receiving end of infidelity, I know how much it hurts.

There's so many different ways to cheat. People think infidelity is the way to cheat. I think it's sometimes far worse to emotionally cheat on somebody.

My first husband was a serial cheater.

A woman's best love letters are always written to the man she is betraying.

My husband and I were very in love, and I had no reason to suspect that his interests lay anywhere else.

For every betrayed woman, there is always the betrayer, man.

TV loves to bring in affairs - as soon as you have a relationship, let's screw it up.

Cheating tends to come up a lot in my songs. Betrayal fascinates me. I think the fact that you can trust someone so much and then they go against that has always plagued my writing for some reason.

I would be heartbroken if I found out my husband had a mistress.

I think that in any language when you have a real relationship, and there is love and respect between people, infidelity is always something difficult to accept - whether you are Chinese, British, French. I think that is a universal concept... or problem.

There's a sort of rage a man feels when he's been deceived where he most trusted. It compares to no other anger.

Melinda was mine 'til the time that I found her holding Jim, loving him.

Then your heart is a black, shriveled thing, because you absoluteky betray me.

Roy's wife of Aldivalloch, Wat ye how she cheated me, As I came o'er the braes of Balloch?

Instead of lowering your head and copping to it like a man, you pick up the journal as one might hold a bady's beshattered diaper, as one might pinch a recently benutted condom. You glance at the offending passages. Then you look at her and smile a smile your dissembling face will remember until the day you die. Baby, you say, baby, this is part of my novel. This is how you lose her.

Betrayal answers betrayal, the mask of love is answered by the disappearance of love.

Let's call cheating what it is: a complete betrayal of trust.

Now I lay me down to cheat on the woman I love so, and if I die between these sheets I pray to God she'll never know.

Everybody has been cheated on, everyone will be cheated on.

How foolish it is to run away with a man who's already run away with someone else.