I never trust a fighting man who doesnt smoke or drink.
I don't trust novels with points, do you? If a novel is only about a point, the writer should just say it in as few words as possible so we can take it in and go back to watching 'The Bachelor' on television.
Now where people are - at least the people I talk to - they are focused on issues of trust. Accountability also comes up, to make sure that this doesn't happen again.
We must trust our own thinking. Trust where we're going. And get the job done.
To say that you now trust the Russian military command and control system because some Russian general told you from the bottom of his heart that's the case, strikes me as most unrealistic.
Only trust thyself, and another shall not betray thee.
It is a sore point, because you do have advantages if you have access to more than one language. You also have problems, because on bad days you don't trust yourself, either in your first or your second language, and so you feel like a complete halfw...
Let every eye negotiate for itself and trust no agent.
Let no such man be trusted.
I trust myself. You need that to survive.
Trust is a confusing thing. It seems so simple, but when you try to pin it down, it can be so elusive.
Politicians are so detested. And the main cause is not policy; it's the fact that there is no trust.
Wikus Van De Merwe: [examining and fiddling with the lid of the Prawns' fuel] ... but, it's uh, not a weapon... but I don't trust it, I don't trust any-a the - [sprayed in face with the Prawns' fuel]
Daisy Werthan: Idella was lucky. Hoke Colburn: Yes'm. I expect she was.
Sergeant Al Powell: [after the FBI cuts the power to the building] Well, what are we gonna do now? Arrest them for not paying their electric bill? FBI Agent Johnson: We've shut them down. We let 'em sweat for a while, then... we give 'em helicopters....
Tony Wendice: [to Mark] People don't commit murder on credit.
Oliver Queenan: We deal in deception here. What we do not deal with is self-deception.
Rufus T. Firefly: Chicolini, give me a number from one to ten. Chicolini: Eleven. Rufus T. Firefly: Right!
Deputy Marshal Samuel Gerard: Give it up. It's time to stop running.
Parry: No... but I *do* believe in fairies.
Don Corleone: My godson has come all the way from California. Give him a drink.
