Your problem is that you have been too honest for too long. Once you start doing it, lying is simpler than breathing.
And, after all, what is a lie? 'Tis but the truth in masquerade.
You okay in there?" "No, I'm hanging from a closet rod.
If you loved someone, really loved them, would you let them go?
Is it really worth dying for the person you love?
Bleeding heart, he’d called her. Well. He should know. He’d been the first to rip it to pieces.