It's hard to tell who has your back, from who has it long enough just to stab you in it.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Tragedy in life normally comes with betrayal and compromise, and trading on your integrity and not having dignity in life. That's really where failure comes.
Stab the body and it heals, but injure the heart and the wound lasts a lifetime.
Betrayal is the only truth that sticks.
It was a mistake," you said. But the cruel thing was, it felt like the mistake was mine, for trusting you.
I could never hurt him enough to make his betrayal stop hurting. And it hurts, in every part of my body.
To me, the thing that is worse than death is betrayal. You see, I could conceive death, but I could not conceive betrayal.
Spiteful words can hurt your feelings but silence breaks your heart.
The worst pain in the world goes beyond the physical. Even further beyond any other emotional pain one can feel. It is the betrayal of a friend.
Love is whatever you can still betray. Betrayal can only happen if you love.
I have not broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine.
We have to distrust each other. It is our only defense against betrayal.
He that has eyes to see and ears to hear may convince himself that no mortal can keep a secret. If his lips are silent, he chatters with his fingertips; betrayal oozes out of him at every pore.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.
For there to be betrayal, there would have to have been trust first.
Anyone who hasn't experienced the ecstasy of betrayal knows nothing about ecstasy at all.
To me, the thing that is worse than death is betrayal.
Everyone suffers at least one bad betrayal in their lifetime. It’s what unites us. The trick is not to let it destroy your trust in others when that happens. Don’t let them take that from you.
You loved me-then what right had you to leave me? What right-answer me-for the poor fancy you felt for Linton? Because misery and degradation, and death, and nothing that God or Satan could inflict would have parted us, you, of your own will, did it. I have not broken your heart- you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine." ~Heathcliff
Naturally, when one makes progressive steps, there may be some who see it as a betrayal of their goals and interests.
There are only really a few stories to tell in the end, and betrayal and the failure of love is one of those good stories to tell.
Every betrayal contains a perfect moment, a coin stamped heads or tails with salvation on the other side.
What kind of living will it be when you - Oh, God! Would you like to live with your soul in the grave?
When you betray somebody else, you also betray yourself.
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