In Jupiter, there are Earth-Size storms; and in Earth, there are Jupiter-Size lies!
I know that sometimes a lie is used in kindness. I don't believe it ever works kindly. The quick pain of the truth can pass away, but the slow, eating agonyof a lie is neverlost. That's a running sore
A house made of ice in the middle of desert! And that house is the house of lies!
So, yes, I lied, And, believe me, I am so sorry. But I was so in love with you and I didn't know what to do about it and I didn't want to give you any reason not fall in love with me back
Promises are lies wrapped in pretty ribbons -Cinnamon