The clock ticks; the taunting rhythm serving as a reminder that forward is the only way we can go. The mechanical heartbeat of the darkness, a cold ellipsis, punctuating years gone by. Arising unchain...
You can't keep snakes in your backyard and expect them only to bite your neighbors. You know, eventually those snakes are going to turn on whoever has them in the backyard.
(n.) The act or the result of betraying.
There's nothing easier to control than a person who trusts you. They place their hope in your hands. They place their respect in your hands. What is truly fearsome about such delusional admiration, is...
For me, my haters are not the ones who I have done wrong with, but the ones I have fought for.
It is more shameful to distrust our friends than to be deceived by them.
It's effortless to let go of self-absorbed people. It's challenging to let go of someone you care about and it's exceedingly difficult to let go of an ideal and a belief in someone because what exacer...
Karma how come we give the truth but the lies we receive?
The more you trust, the greater the betrayal. The more you love, the greater the harm.
Building a trust to a friend or to anyone else is like sewing an elegant gown, once betrayed the string or needle breaks and you gonna need to replace them.The relationship will go on but it will neve...
There is a part of us that knows the timing of any relationship. It knows things that we cannot work out. It knows when to say yes. It knows when to say no. It knows when to wait. It knows when someth...
Male writers who never find the stabilizing force of an understanding woman in their lives usually end up as the jaded figures of their days, the types who give much artistic expression to the world,...
The art of betrayal has not taught me to be bitter, but to not so easily misplace trust.
Corruption is a resultof low standardson local, national and global level.My works : Petra Cecilia Maria HermansNetherlands, TILBURG,August 17, 2016
The best part about turning to the dark side of you, it sets you free.
You will usually find two kind of people around Some Sympathetic and Some Antipathetic and I'm not concerned with the former
Shattered legs may heal in time, but some betrayals fester and poison the soul.
For love, we live For love, we dieFor love, we dream and get ready to be lied
Betrayal leaves a gigantic scar which can never be seen ...
Don't judge my past base on my present action, remember past and present are of two different timeline
I know the scent of betrayal. I may be kind to you, but don't mistake my kindness for weakness. After all, the Angels have a sharp sword too