What I hate more than anything is a liar, a charlatan, someone who doesn’t believe in what they say.
The biggest mistake I made was believing that if I cast a beautiful net I’d catch only beautiful things.
Some people choose to see the ugliness in this world. The disarray. I choose to see the beauty. To believe there is an order to our days, a purpose.
Those who believe in God don’t believe in anything.
I’ve told you, Bernard. Never place your trust in us. We’re only human. Inevitably, we will disappoint you.
Hackers. We inherently trust no one, including each other.
Without truth, there can be no trust.
You never, never trust the people that you love!
Trust me, Detective. I have been doing this a long time. I know evil.
It’s nice when someone sees us, Hannibal. Or has the ability to see us. It requires trust. Trust is difficult for you.
I don’t believe in monsters unless they’re people.
The thing about drug dealers is you can’t trust them for s***.
