Abbi Glines Quotes

When the truth is found to be lies, and all the joy within you dies.

I can't think of anything more crushing than slowly, over time, realizing exactly how wrong you were about someone.

Lies were like acid, corrosive: They could dissolve trust in a heartbeat.

What could it be like to find out, in a matter of minutes, that the person you believed the sun rose and set on was not the person you'd thought?

Ain't it hard when you discover that, he wasn't really where it's at, after he took from you everything he could steal. How does it feel?

Everything becomes symbol and irony when you've been betrayed

I know how ingratitude burns, how falsehood tortures, for I have been deceived in friendship and in love; I have learned to lose and to resign myself.

It was as if something snapped in two deep inside me. My parents-- the people I’d loved the most in the world, the ones I’d always told all my secrets to, the ones I’d wanted to hide with far away from the rest of the world. They had lied, and I couldn’t imagine why. It couldn’t possibly matter why.

Today I feel more betrayed than perhaps ever before, that someone who had got to know my children, my staff and me, whom I let into my heart and told the truth, could then sacrifice the trust I placed in him and produce this terrible and unfair program.

When I was knowingly misled but only learned that much later, that's really when I started to become disillusioned at the White House.

It was the men I deceived the most that I loved the most.

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

It's the same old story you've heard a thousand times. Somebody's trust gets broken. Somebody's left behind.

From the time you open the newspapers to the time the lights go off at night, it's all lies. We lie the most to the people closest to us. For fear of hurting them, breaking their heart, or worrying them.

A lot of people have experienced a relationship betrayal, even if it was when they were 16 and with their first love.

Don't disrespect me, lie about it, and then come smile in my face and act like nothing's wrong.

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

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.

By the time you swear you're his, Shivering and sighing. And he vows his passion is, Infinite, undying. Lady make note of this -- One of you is lying.

September had never been betrayed before. She did not even know what to call the feeling in her chest, so bitter and sour. Poor child. There is always a first time, and it is never the last time.

What had seemed like love was betrayal

He wondered whether growing up was learning that most stories turned out to be lies.

Infidelity is such a pretty word, so light and delicate. Whereas the act itself is dark and thick with guilt, betrayal, confusion, pain, and (okay) sometimes enormous pleasure.

To think that someone we loved, trusted, opened our home to could do this to our daughter and granddaughter is beyond belief.

Everything about it was false. Right then, in that office, with the realization that no one knew the truth about my life, my thoughts about the world were shaken.