“Honestly Nancy, I didn’t know!” Yet again Frank was left with his foot lodged in his mouth. He really thought she was pregnant, how was he supposed to know that her break up at the beginning of summer had simply been hard on her physique?
Honesty is something all generations have lost, we just constantly lie to fit in better. Even if it’s just stupid anachdotes, we say them to look “cooler”. Also our opinions, always lies lies lies. When will we start telling the truth constantly? When? But no, we have to look cool. That’s what society tells us, anyway.
You said to trust you and I did. You said I won’t hurt you. I love you too much to leave you. I will stand by you through this. And I thought you were being honest. But you lied.
honesty is a hard thing to understand. its complacated. honesty and trust go together. you find it hard to trust people, the same way sometimes it’s hard to be honest. honesty can be hurtful but possibly it is not as bad as lying.
well i guess thats when someone doesnt lie to you. someone who is honest is true and sometimes perceived as mean. id like to be honest. but lying is fun too.
I’m going to be completely honest here. This is one of the most irrelevant words of my time. EVERYBODY lies. So IF this is a lie, does that make it true which makes it a lie all over again? But then it’s the truth…. But I’m not lying so it’s all good
I’m going to be completely honest here. This is one of the most irrelevant words of my time. EVERYBODY lies. So IF this is a lie, does that make it true which makes it a lie all over again? But then it’s the truth….
They say that he’s honest. I don’t believe him. I’m a reporter; we always have to verify what we’ve been told.
So I check him out. And I was wrong. He is honest.
Why am I not surprised?
Maybe honesty isn’t the best policy. It certainly has never been the most enjoyable, or reliable, or satisfactory. If I were to be honest, I’d say that I rather like the feeling of a lie slipping between the gaps of my teeth. Because I’ve found that nothing like the sly words that slipped from my mouth, could ever put a bigger smile on yours.
honesty is what everyone searches for in life. everyone likes to think that everyone else says it, but they don’t. everyone wants to believe in what the people in their life says; but they can’t. honesty is the fall of self-esteem. and it’s also the root of a never-ending man hunt that will drive us all insane. and you know what? we might just be alright with that. if it’s what it takes to find true thoughts in another person, we might just go insane for it. then we might truly be HAPPY.
to be honest I don’t know how honest I can be to a computer. I mean will my deepest darkest secrets leach out into the universe I can’t be responsible for the near cataclysmic mind warp that is my secrets. Honestly sometimes I don’t even know what to do with myself.
I love you both to be honest. I never thought you’d realize my feelings. Especially not in these conditions. I don’t know who to choose. It hurts my heart. Why? Why is this so hard?
I lie to myself everyday. I tell myself I haven’t gained any significant amount of weight. And if I have, I’m lucky to be able to pull it off. I’ve got some talent. I force myself to ‘love my own body’. Thanks for the advice, world, but your stares are not what I expected when I finally accepted your advice.
Just a little one. They’ll never know. Why would it matter anyway. It’s more fantastic when I think about it this way. Or maybe I should just tell the truth.
To be honest, one hundred percent no lies, I haven’t been very honest with myself. If I could pull myself open and really dig in for the good stuff, maybe I would get out of this delusional haze. RIght now I have a love that is swallowing and severe and in about 2 months this love will be ripped from under my toes like it never existed. Honestly, that is something I can’t bear.
i”ll be honest. I’m scared and more alone than ever. I love you but hate what you’ve done to me. i want to be with but you’re killing me. I have to let you go. I do love you though. Honest
Complete and total truthfulness. A kind of tea brand. everything the government and authority should be to it’s subjects. the way people should be to each other. I wish i was more so to myself.
I really meant what I said. Really. I know it’s hard to believe. After all we’ve been through. But I’m serious. I love you. Honest. You mean the world to me. I’ve never known anyone quite like you. You make my world what it is.
Honesty leads to truth. Truth leads to light. Light leads to knowledge. Knowledge leads to power. Power leads to achivement. Achievement leads to fullfilment. Fullfilment leads to happiness. Happiness leads to emotions, emotions are meant to be expressed, and its in this pure expression of the heart where honesty is found.
So hard to say what’s in my heart. better to just let things rest unsaid. life is just a quick trip around the universe. no point in spoiling everyone’s fun.
If i’m being honest…i’m scared. I’m scared that my life won’t be what i want it to be. Honestly, i don’t want to be alone forever. I play the independent woman very well, but i still think about laying next to you. Waking up next to you. Talking in the dark. If i’m being honest…i want you back…
Honest. Or, as my dad would say “Honest.” I guess it doesn’t work in text. But he’d stress the h. Like in Who, What, When, Where, etc. He’d say it like “hWho, hWhat, hWhen, hWhere, etc.” It can be quite annoying, and funny.
she looked at him, not understanding him, not understanding what he was saying. “Are you being honest right now?” she asked and slowly stepped away from him, cowering in fear. “Yes.” he replied, running his long fingers through his silky raven hair.
It is difficult to live an honest life. It is much easier to wear a mask that keeps the vulnerable part hidden. But when I cover up my true self, I live in stagnation and status. The only way to find great adventure is to be authentic no matter what the cost.
To be honest, honesty is the best policy. I’ve always said that. Truth be told. It clears the cavity of guilt. And I always figure, they can take it or leave it, as long as they have your whole truth.
y is difficult for me. its not always the best policy. it can hurt feelings. it can protect my own feelings. its an easy way out. its a hard way out. its a beautiful thing. it is a cruel thing. honesty is something i strive towards but rarely succeed in being.
“please don’t mind what i’m trying to say…” ok, so those are lyrics and this isn’t word association… I don’t think. Honesty is great, may hurt some feelings, but ultimately it’s what defines us… our honest moments, love, and other feelings make us important.
To be honest, this isn’t as painful as I had thought it would be; the only thing that makes it worse is listening to your favorite bands that soon became my favorites, too. In all honesty, we had a good run, but we passed the finish line long before the official ending. Honestly, I still miss you sometimes. And honestly, I wonder if this is the very end of our story, or if we will ever be able to be around each other again without lingering emotions.
“Honestly Nancy, I didn’t know!” Yet again Frank was left with his foot lodged in his mouth. He really thought she was pregnant, how was he supposed to know that her break up at the beginning of summer had simply been hard on her physique?
Honesty is something all generations have lost, we just constantly lie to fit in better. Even if it’s just stupid anachdotes, we say them to look “cooler”. Also our opinions, always lies lies lies. When will we start telling the truth constantly? When? But no, we have to look cool. That’s what society tells us, anyway.
“If I were being honest – ”
“Which implies, right now, that you’re being rather the opposite –”
Tony glared. “As I was saying, it is my professional opinion that the witness is, er -”
“A hairdresser and a ditz?” Anna said.
The judge leveled a glare over the top of his glasses. “Co-counsel…”
On the stand, Carissa looked distinctly insulted. Tony sighed. This wasn’t how he’d planned on spending his birthday.
You said to trust you and I did. You said I won’t hurt you. I love you too much to leave you. I will stand by you through this. And I thought you were being honest. But you lied.
honesty is a hard thing to understand. its complacated. honesty and trust go together. you find it hard to trust people, the same way sometimes it’s hard to be honest. honesty can be hurtful but possibly it is not as bad as lying.
well i guess thats when someone doesnt lie to you. someone who is honest is true and sometimes perceived as mean. id like to be honest. but lying is fun too.
I’m going to be completely honest here. This is one of the most irrelevant words of my time. EVERYBODY lies. So IF this is a lie, does that make it true which makes it a lie all over again? But then it’s the truth…. But I’m not lying so it’s all good
I’m going to be completely honest here. This is one of the most irrelevant words of my time. EVERYBODY lies. So IF this is a lie, does that make it true which makes it a lie all over again? But then it’s the truth….
They say that he’s honest. I don’t believe him. I’m a reporter; we always have to verify what we’ve been told.
So I check him out. And I was wrong. He is honest.
Why am I not surprised?
Maybe honesty isn’t the best policy. It certainly has never been the most enjoyable, or reliable, or satisfactory. If I were to be honest, I’d say that I rather like the feeling of a lie slipping between the gaps of my teeth. Because I’ve found that nothing like the sly words that slipped from my mouth, could ever put a bigger smile on yours.
honesty is what everyone searches for in life. everyone likes to think that everyone else says it, but they don’t. everyone wants to believe in what the people in their life says; but they can’t. honesty is the fall of self-esteem. and it’s also the root of a never-ending man hunt that will drive us all insane. and you know what? we might just be alright with that. if it’s what it takes to find true thoughts in another person, we might just go insane for it. then we might truly be HAPPY.
I wish the world were more honest. Kind of how the sun is with the world, as it rudely awakens sleepy-eyed people from their wanderlust dreams.
to be honest I don’t know how honest I can be to a computer. I mean will my deepest darkest secrets leach out into the universe I can’t be responsible for the near cataclysmic mind warp that is my secrets. Honestly sometimes I don’t even know what to do with myself.
honesty. it’s the easiest thing in the world. the most natural way to behave. yet, being honest can be the hardest thing you’ll ever experience.
I love you both to be honest. I never thought you’d realize my feelings. Especially not in these conditions. I don’t know who to choose. It hurts my heart. Why? Why is this so hard?
i hate people that are suck up yellow a b c d elephants are really big i love apples oranges are funny looking
Under my blouse lies cuts and scars. Self mutilation. I hate myself and wish i could die. But i wear a smile because I’m really happy. Honest.
I lie to myself everyday. I tell myself I haven’t gained any significant amount of weight. And if I have, I’m lucky to be able to pull it off. I’ve got some talent. I force myself to ‘love my own body’. Thanks for the advice, world, but your stares are not what I expected when I finally accepted your advice.
Wait, are you being honest? Because it’s hard to believe when you treat me that way. And it hurts more because I can’t help loving you despite it all.
Just a little one. They’ll never know. Why would it matter anyway. It’s more fantastic when I think about it this way. Or maybe I should just tell the truth.
Honestly, I Hate you so much. I didn’t want to tell you because I didn’t want to make you cry AGAIN
To be honest, one hundred percent no lies, I haven’t been very honest with myself. If I could pull myself open and really dig in for the good stuff, maybe I would get out of this delusional haze. RIght now I have a love that is swallowing and severe and in about 2 months this love will be ripped from under my toes like it never existed. Honestly, that is something I can’t bear.
i”ll be honest. I’m scared and more alone than ever. I love you but hate what you’ve done to me. i want to be with but you’re killing me. I have to let you go. I do love you though. Honest
The thing that is avoided in a “decent” society is the thing that is freeing above all else.
Complete and total truthfulness. A kind of tea brand. everything the government and authority should be to it’s subjects. the way people should be to each other. I wish i was more so to myself.
I really meant what I said. Really. I know it’s hard to believe. After all we’ve been through. But I’m serious. I love you. Honest. You mean the world to me. I’ve never known anyone quite like you. You make my world what it is.
Honesty leads to truth. Truth leads to light. Light leads to knowledge. Knowledge leads to power. Power leads to achivement. Achievement leads to fullfilment. Fullfilment leads to happiness. Happiness leads to emotions, emotions are meant to be expressed, and its in this pure expression of the heart where honesty is found.
honesty seems to be the best policy, i hear
So hard to say what’s in my heart. better to just let things rest unsaid. life is just a quick trip around the universe. no point in spoiling everyone’s fun.
If i’m being honest…i’m scared. I’m scared that my life won’t be what i want it to be. Honestly, i don’t want to be alone forever. I play the independent woman very well, but i still think about laying next to you. Waking up next to you. Talking in the dark. If i’m being honest…i want you back…
Honest. Or, as my dad would say “Honest.” I guess it doesn’t work in text. But he’d stress the h. Like in Who, What, When, Where, etc. He’d say it like “hWho, hWhat, hWhen, hWhere, etc.” It can be quite annoying, and funny.
she looked at him, not understanding him, not understanding what he was saying. “Are you being honest right now?” she asked and slowly stepped away from him, cowering in fear. “Yes.” he replied, running his long fingers through his silky raven hair.
It is difficult to live an honest life. It is much easier to wear a mask that keeps the vulnerable part hidden. But when I cover up my true self, I live in stagnation and status. The only way to find great adventure is to be authentic no matter what the cost.
To be honest, honesty is the best policy. I’ve always said that. Truth be told. It clears the cavity of guilt. And I always figure, they can take it or leave it, as long as they have your whole truth.
y is difficult for me. its not always the best policy. it can hurt feelings. it can protect my own feelings. its an easy way out. its a hard way out. its a beautiful thing. it is a cruel thing. honesty is something i strive towards but rarely succeed in being.
“please don’t mind what i’m trying to say…” ok, so those are lyrics and this isn’t word association… I don’t think. Honesty is great, may hurt some feelings, but ultimately it’s what defines us… our honest moments, love, and other feelings make us important.
Honesty is about telling the truth, and now lieing. Sometimes Honesty is not always the best thing blah blah blah
i didn’t break it, honest! i handled it as carefully as i could
of course you’re not going to believe me
but there’s nothing i can do about that
i’ve told you what i can tell you
whether you want to believe me
or not
Not Kaylah Marie Morris.
To be honest, this isn’t as painful as I had thought it would be; the only thing that makes it worse is listening to your favorite bands that soon became my favorites, too. In all honesty, we had a good run, but we passed the finish line long before the official ending. Honestly, I still miss you sometimes. And honestly, I wonder if this is the very end of our story, or if we will ever be able to be around each other again without lingering emotions.