It was the way we had over here of living with ourselves. We’d cut ’em in half with a machine gun and give ’em a Band-Aid. It was a lie. And the more I saw them, the more I hated lies.
It ain’t hope if it’s a lie.
I always tell the truth. Even when I lie.
A man’s hands do not lie. They can reveal every imperfection and flaw in his character.
We all lie to ourselves to be happy.
Sometimes we’re restricted from telling the whole truth. Doesn’t give us permission to lie.
Nothing good is born from lies.[to Barbara]
No true hero is born from lies.
It’s only our lies that get us in trouble, the things we hide.
I lied about everything. All of it. That whole thing. I lied to you, I lied to her, I lied to Baby Jesus. All of them.[John Hartley: What do you mean, “you lied”?]
Governments change, the lies stay the same.
Got to give me credit. When I lie, I give it up pretty quick.[to Vivian]
