lie [Theme] Page 238

It is difficult to tell the person that you like, some things. People lie not because that pleases them. This man does not become bad. It's called a white lie... a loved one. As one hard to lie to loved ones, others hard to tell the truth to those they love. The most important thing is to understand how important you are to this person.

To deceive the elders is not good! First, we need to grow up, become a man!

- I am from a remote province, from a little town called riddle. But there were born many famous people.
- Is there really a town called riddle?
- Yes, you got me, I made it all up.
- Wrote.
- Well, it's not just something else added.

Usually only a woman is able to believe his lies until the end, creating a kind new reality. The man often lacks imagination.

And the answer is, in essence, is simple: I always tell the truth and nothing but the truth: another thing is that the truth I have a lot of - on all occasions. I firmly believe in any nonsense, coming from my lips, believe-believe, but no longer than five minutes. Then used the truth should be forgotten forever - unnecessary. Not make the former true the current lies, and that is to forget. This is an important clarification.

Lies - the beginning of all misery.

A lie carries the body and soul of endless torment.

Do not give in to the deception of the enemy and not buy the praises of the flatterer; one snare tricks and the other opened the throat of greed.

At the stars we stare at the midnight hour,
And the sun at noon blinds us
So the darkness of lies that brings us joy,
Nicer than it's the unvarnished truth.

Power to the people gives not a badge or a gun, power people gives the lie. And the bigger the lie, the more power you possess. If you're all forced to believe what is false, - then is the power. For if someone will lie for the sake of everything you believe in, not collapsed like a house of cards, - you have the power.

No, he did not believe a liar.
His eyes don't lie.
They truthfully say,
Their owner is a crook!

If he had done stupid things, he probably would have found something to talk about with her. The need to lie awakens creativity, spurs the imagination.

Where are lying to themselves and each other
and memory is the mind,
history goes in a circle
from the blood - dirt - into the darkness.

Oh, my Shakespeare, you were right,
We are all as one actors.
In the gloom of dark scenes,
Masks dropped down.
With a bitter smile and eye pain,
We look at the world, myself lost.