A lie is an affront to the soul, as well as an insult to the intelligence of the person to whom one lies.
Judith McNaughtI'd like to shower and change clothes," she said. "Would you mind waiting for me a half hour?" The question seemed to amuse him. "Not at all," he said with exaggerated formality. "Please take all the time you need." Michael watched her walk away. Did he mind waiting a half hour for her? Not at all. He'd been waiting years for her.
Judith McNaughtLove can't be forced into existence,(...)It won't come simply because you will it to happen
Judith McNaught