28 Best when lies become the truth quotes
There are three types of lies -- lies, damn lies, and statistics .
Sometimes things become possible if we want them bad enough .
When men are pure, laws are useless; when men are corrupt, laws are broken .
I realized when you look at your mother, you are looking at the purest love you will ever know .
Love doesn't always come when you want it to. Sometimes it just happens, despite your will .
When everything gets answered, it's fake .
When one realises one is asleep, at that moment one is already half-awake .
When the time comes to die, make sure that all you have to do is die! .
When what you want is a relationship, and not a person, get a dog .
Every man should lose a battle in his youth, so he does not lose a war when he is old .
When you hate someone you used to love, and you think he's done something awful - he probably has .
What was the point of even having a conversation when words couldn't be trusted? .
I only feel like myself when I am alone .
When God takes out the trash, don't go digging back through it. Trust Him .
They're just words. And words alone don't really mean anything. It's what you feel and what you believe when you say them that matter .
If a man has so much heat he burns your skin when he touches you, he's the devil. Run away .
Our power lies in our small daily choices, one after another, to create eternal ripples of a life well lived .
There are times when wisdom cannot be found in the chambers of parliament or the halls of academia but at the unpretentious setting of the kitchen table .
Know that diamonds and roses are as uncomfortable when they tumble from one's lips as toads and frogs: colder, too, and sharper, and they cut .
We reveal most about ourselves when we speak about others .
Like" and "like" and "like"--but what is the thing that lies beneath the semblance of the thing? .
If you only write when inspired, you may be a fairly decent poet, but you'll never be a novelist .
A women can run, hide, play and have fun but she will shine far better when she just smiles without none.
It was hard to live normally when you were constantly pretending you didn't see what was going on in front of your face.
Eyes shows lies.
If my work has a theme, I suspect it is a simple one: that most human beings are inescapably alone, and therein lies their tragedy.
Who can ever know what path to walk on when all of them are either crooked or broken? One just has to walk.
When ill luck begins, it does not come in sprinkles, but in showers.