Browsing Topic Best Lie To Me Quotes

I’m not upset that you lied to me, I’m upset that from now on I can’t believe you.

Please don’t lie to me, unless, you’re sure I’ll never find out the truth.

Once I catch you in one lie, it makes me question everything you said.

I can take any truth; just don’t lie to me.

Tell me Zach. I don’t know if it was the wind or the adrenaline, but I shivered. And don’t lie to me.

One day I’m gonna bust, blow up on this society, why did you lie to me, I couldn’t find a trace of humanity.

Don’t lie to me! Don’t seem so normal when I know you have cut yourself off from me in your heart! If you can put on our affectionate closeness like a mask, then I’ll never be able to take joy in it again.

My mother would say, before I left the house, ‘Remember Art, hugs are better than drugs.’ And I believed my mother, I believed everything she said – until the first time I got high at a party. I leaned back, and I went, ‘God, this is way better than when my Uncle Perry hugs me. What else has my mother been lying to me about?

Nobody told me you were cheating, it’s just a feeling I had. So if I’m right, you got to lie to me, then I won’t feel so bad.

I had the fortune or misfortune to learn how to read fluently starting at the age of three. So I had read maybe 150 books by the time I hit 1st grade. And I already knew that the teachers were lying to me.

I’ve been bumped, I’ve had to go up after them, I’ve had stuff thrown at me, I’ve been booed. I’ve had people steal from me and lie to me.

By the time I got to school, I had already read a couple hundred books. I knew in the first grade that they were lying to me because I had already been exposed to other points of view. School is basically about one point of view — the one the teacher has or the textbooks have. They don’t like the idea of having different points of view, so it was a battle. Of course I would pipe up with my five-year-old voice.

It is heartbreaking to me that I wasn’t told the truth. I’m a very loyal guy, and I expect loyalty in return. And lying to me is not an exhibition of loyalty.

Jace, she said. Why are you doing this to me? Because you’re lying to me. And you’re lying to yourself. Jace’s eyes were blazing, and even though his hands were stuffed into his pockets, she could see that they were knotted into fists.

I don’t like people lying to me. I don’t like people who don’t return my calls. I don’t like people who won’t give me a straight answer. I don’t like those kinds of people, and I’ve been vocal about it.

Lie to me by the moonlight. Do a fabulous story.

Please go to this pizzeria. Order the margherita pizza with double mozzarella. If you do not eat this pizza when you are in Naples, please lie to me and tell me that you did.

Keep right on lying to me. That’s what I want you to do.

I don’t tolerate liars. When somebody lies to me, that’s really, like, just unbearable.

We cannot teach children the danger of telling lies to men without realising, on the man’s part, the danger of telling lies to children. A single untruth on the part of the master will destroy the results of his education.

And sometimes you lie to me and sometimes I lie to you And there isnt a thing you could possibly do All these half-destroyed lives Arent as bad as they seem but now i see blood and I hear screams then I wake up and its just a bad dream.

I hated school right away. Religion had a lot to do with it because I felt like everybody was always lying to me.

Suppose whether or not someone tells me a lie depends only on whether he wants to, but he is morally indifferent, he doesn’t care much about the truth or about me, and his self interest, which he worships, tells him to lie, and so it comes about that given his psychology, it is a forgone conclusion that he will lie to me. I think in this case he is still blameworthy, and that implies, among other things, that he did something he ought not do.

I always wanted to be the last guy on Earth, just to see if all those women were lying to me.

I lie to myself all the time. But I never believe me.

Lie to me. she whispered. I love you. he said.

Interesting thing, these fellows never seem to get the idea of perspective-‘ The Bursar thought, or received the thought: that’s because perspective is a lie. If I know a pond is round then why should I draw it oval? I will draw it round because round is true. Why should my brush lie to you just because my eye lies to me?

Will you lie to me and promise to read them? Books need to be read. The pages need to be turned.

Even if you lie to me…that’s okay. I’ll be satisfied with as much of yourself as you can give me.

True love means you love the real person, not an ideal that you have in your head and superimpose over them. That’s illusion and lies to me.

See you tomorrow, he said, instead. All right. Then, impulsively, I asked, Do you have a place to sleep tonight? Sure, he said with a smile, and started off as if he had somewhere to be. I could have bitten off my tongue because I pushed him into a lie. Once he started lying to me, it would be harder to get him to trust me with the truth. I don’t know why it works that way, but it does—at least in my experience.

Don’t lie to me. Don’t deceive me. Give me the truth. Even if it breaks me. A painful truth is better than a pleasant lie.