It was the men I deceived the most that I loved the most.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I was involved, deeply involved, in a deception... I have deceived my friends - and I had millions of them.
I have been constantly betrayed and deceived all my life.
Sometimes we are less unhappy in being deceived by those we love, than in being undeceived by them.
I tore myself away from the safe comfort of certainties through my love for truth - and truth rewarded me.
Men lie the most. Men lie all the time.
Men don't deceive their wives unless they love them. When they love them most, they deceive them. It's a form of fidelity, their deceit.
Who had deceived thee so often as thyself?
I never liked the men I loved and never loved the men I liked.
Only one man ever betrayed my confidence, and that only in a minor matter.
All my other relationships with men, there was so much maneuvering and strategic decisions and stuff.