i tried to submit this once but it didn’t go through because i didn’t type my email and whatever so i lost what i wrote which is too bad because i thought it was interesting. i wish there was more honesty in the world. but it doesn’t really work that way, does it? the world is made of lies.
honesty is probably the best thing to find in a person. in a friend or companion, you need honesty to develop trust, you need trust to develop love…whats the world without love…so whats the world without trust? think about it, honestly…
It isn’t easy being honest in this world. Very few people know how to take it. Everyone is working an angle, trying to get ahead and willing to do anything for to anyone to succeed. Sad, really,
Honestly, I don’t know how many more people are truly honest. Even starting phrses with honestly, doesn’t mean anything anymore. Not a damn thing. And it’s sad. Very sad. And honestly, it makes me reconsider human nature in a whole.
I”m honestly doing JulNoWriMo, and super excited. I hope everyone will be honest when critiquing me, but if they’re not, then it’s their loss. I hope everoyne is partying like a rock star! Oh I have more time left. Uhhh…Awkward.
Honesty is essential to any human interaction. To build a relationship on a falsehood is truly murder. Be honest with yourself, first and foremost. That is the only way to true happiness.
It’s so hard to be honest when every fiber of your logic is telling you not to be…how much easier it would make your life to just lie, coupled with the minuscule chance that you’ll get caught. When is total and complete honesty actually worth it?
I will be honest with you, I didn’t actually get stuck in traffic. I just slept through class. It wasn’t like I meant to skip the first class ever day but inevitably every morning at six thirty I just couldn’t jump out of bed.
it’s hard to find someone who can be completely honest with you. so much lying, cheating, exaggerating, etc takes place these days… you wonder who is for real and who isn’t. if you care about having someone in your life, why should it be so difficult to offer them honesty?
I didn’t know if I could believe him. Maybe because I wasn’t honest. Never to his face had I lied. But I knew I’d thought about cheating. Even though I was the less experienced, reliable one no one ever expected to be unfaithful, I knew I was most lustful than I had been before. It could happen. Life was more exciting when I wasn’t held down to someone far away. But I think about the smile on his face and I know I’d regret it forever.
Being honest is one of the most important traits you can ever have. People who posses the honest trait are the people with strong and secure relationships. Honesty alows people to be themselves and find true friends.
honesty is the key to any relationship, why is so hard to look into the persons eyes and truly tell them how you feel. If I had the chance I would go back to the future and honestly tell you how much I care, because you are my one and only love. I know that if we had another chance we would be with each other for the rest of our lives.
well, I’ve always tried to be honest in life but who is? i feel so guilty when I see that word and I don’t know why. it’s like my past is coming up from inside of me and eating at my insides. I’ve never thought of my self as dishonest but the guilt is really overpowing right now. It’s actually getting hard for me to write… It’s so hard, I have so much faith in life, and in society and this is killing me.
Honestly? Not really drunk. Don’t really know where I’m going, but totally not drunk. Nope, not at all. Don’t mind me stumbling. I do that all the time. My feet are too big. Or too small. No matter. Don’t mind me. Honestly? Think your hair is kind of silly and your smile is pretty dumb. Don’t really think it suits you, sorry. Honesty hurts, donnit?
I wanted to be honest, I wanted to scream it; scream it so loud that you’d finally listen. But, in all honesty I lied. I lied because I know if I told you the truth i’d only hurt myself. I lied because you arn’t any good for me. Because I love you, because you do not love me.
If you knew that you couldn’t change you could have told me that years ago.
I am not angry that you are incapable of being honest with me, I am both saddened and concerned that you are incapable of being honest with yourself.
You have no choice but to live with yourself, you see, with or without me.
i wish that Australians would really be honest with themselves about their history and their identity. i wish politicians would learn to be honest and to really talk to their people. they are not there to recreate spin, they are there for us and they should learn that we are not dumb and we can handle truth and reality. honesty is our potential.
honesty is the foundation of a relationship and you should always be honest instead of telling a lie about something because people will respect you more if you are honest and they will know you are able to be trusted or not because nothings worse than not being trustworthy and a good friend and honest and a truth teller you know? like seriously just be honest
I love to be honest. That is the most important virtue in life. Without it, the world would be chaoit. It sort of keeps the world spinning in one direction and doesn’t let it go all over the place.
If I let myself be honest for a change, I would realize how much I hated to see her leave. Sure, I kept telling her to get out for months, but why hadn’t I just dealt with her little quirks and looked the other way?
Sometimes it’s hard to discern between being honest and being blunt.
Sometimes people are afraid to tell the truth for fear of hurting people’s feelings.
But sometimes that pain can be what spurs the person forward.
Let’s be honest. We’re drinking tea. It’s a beautiful sunset and I’m looking at the hammock that we spent the afternoon laying in. The Hawaiian evenings offer a breeze like no where else on Earth and your company may be the best thing for peace of mind that there ever was.
i need to learn how to be honest with myself because, quite frankly, i am not very good at it. i keep things to myself. emotions, in particular. i find it hard to be honest with myself about how and what i really feel. i tend to make other people happy instead of wanting the same for my own. i am always under pressure to please people; to do what they think is right. i try to blend in with society’s mediocre way of living when the way i live mine is the other way around.
he was an honest man, with high respect and authority.
the others looked down as he walked by in fear that he might give them a new command.
he cheated on his wife each night with another young man.
Honesty. Truth is, no one really IS honest. We like to say we are but I doubt there is one person in the entire mortal world who can say they’ve never told a lie. White lies sure, pointless lies, lies to spare feelings. It doesn’t much matter. It’s a lie all the same. So next time you’re going to tell a lie, stop and think, is this really necessary? Or could I tell the truth and it wouldn’t even make a difference?
never lie be honest about who you are and what it is you really want out of your life
dont be content to sit around and let your whole existance pass, be honest and corageous and go out and do!
Being honest is not always easy but in the long run it is always wort
There’s nothing to tell. That me being totally honest. Nothing at all to tell. No skin contact has happened outside of class and there wont be. That is my honest truth and shall forever remain so.
We like to complain about how no one is genuine anymore; like this is some sort of symptom for the sickness of our era. but honesty is painful, and probably always has been. if anything,
i tried to submit this once but it didn’t go through because i didn’t type my email and whatever so i lost what i wrote which is too bad because i thought it was interesting. i wish there was more honesty in the world. but it doesn’t really work that way, does it? the world is made of lies.
Honest. It was a word on his mind, but not on mine. His insistence on using this word highlighted his dishonesty.
honesty is probably the best thing to find in a person. in a friend or companion, you need honesty to develop trust, you need trust to develop love…whats the world without love…so whats the world without trust? think about it, honestly…
It isn’t easy being honest in this world. Very few people know how to take it. Everyone is working an angle, trying to get ahead and willing to do anything for to anyone to succeed. Sad, really,
Honestly, I don’t know how many more people are truly honest. Even starting phrses with honestly, doesn’t mean anything anymore. Not a damn thing. And it’s sad. Very sad. And honestly, it makes me reconsider human nature in a whole.
I”m honestly doing JulNoWriMo, and super excited. I hope everyone will be honest when critiquing me, but if they’re not, then it’s their loss. I hope everoyne is partying like a rock star! Oh I have more time left. Uhhh…Awkward.
Honesty is essential to any human interaction. To build a relationship on a falsehood is truly murder. Be honest with yourself, first and foremost. That is the only way to true happiness.
Honesty honestly honed his hearing, however he hadn’t heard happiness here.
It’s so hard to be honest when every fiber of your logic is telling you not to be…how much easier it would make your life to just lie, coupled with the minuscule chance that you’ll get caught. When is total and complete honesty actually worth it?
I will be honest with you, I didn’t actually get stuck in traffic. I just slept through class. It wasn’t like I meant to skip the first class ever day but inevitably every morning at six thirty I just couldn’t jump out of bed.
Today I was as honest as I could possibly be with him. It was such an unusual thing, that he had no idea how to handle it.
it’s hard to find someone who can be completely honest with you. so much lying, cheating, exaggerating, etc takes place these days… you wonder who is for real and who isn’t. if you care about having someone in your life, why should it be so difficult to offer them honesty?
I didn’t know if I could believe him. Maybe because I wasn’t honest. Never to his face had I lied. But I knew I’d thought about cheating. Even though I was the less experienced, reliable one no one ever expected to be unfaithful, I knew I was most lustful than I had been before. It could happen. Life was more exciting when I wasn’t held down to someone far away. But I think about the smile on his face and I know I’d regret it forever.
Being honest is one of the most important traits you can ever have. People who posses the honest trait are the people with strong and secure relationships. Honesty alows people to be themselves and find true friends.
I wish I could be more honest. I wish we weren’t all little vaults of secrets. But every secret now and then doesn’t hurt anyone.
honesty is the key to any relationship, why is so hard to look into the persons eyes and truly tell them how you feel. If I had the chance I would go back to the future and honestly tell you how much I care, because you are my one and only love. I know that if we had another chance we would be with each other for the rest of our lives.
well, I’ve always tried to be honest in life but who is? i feel so guilty when I see that word and I don’t know why. it’s like my past is coming up from inside of me and eating at my insides. I’ve never thought of my self as dishonest but the guilt is really overpowing right now. It’s actually getting hard for me to write… It’s so hard, I have so much faith in life, and in society and this is killing me.
“I wish you’d just be honest with me,” I told my boyfriend. “If you don’t like the way I cook, just tell me.”
“I…like the way you cook,” he stammered.
Honestly? Not really drunk. Don’t really know where I’m going, but totally not drunk. Nope, not at all. Don’t mind me stumbling. I do that all the time. My feet are too big. Or too small. No matter. Don’t mind me. Honestly? Think your hair is kind of silly and your smile is pretty dumb. Don’t really think it suits you, sorry. Honesty hurts, donnit?
I wanted to be honest, I wanted to scream it; scream it so loud that you’d finally listen. But, in all honesty I lied. I lied because I know if I told you the truth i’d only hurt myself. I lied because you arn’t any good for me. Because I love you, because you do not love me.
If you knew that you couldn’t change you could have told me that years ago.
I am not angry that you are incapable of being honest with me, I am both saddened and concerned that you are incapable of being honest with yourself.
You have no choice but to live with yourself, you see, with or without me.
i wish that Australians would really be honest with themselves about their history and their identity. i wish politicians would learn to be honest and to really talk to their people. they are not there to recreate spin, they are there for us and they should learn that we are not dumb and we can handle truth and reality. honesty is our potential.
Such a common idea, total honesty, but so rare.
honesty is the foundation of a relationship and you should always be honest instead of telling a lie about something because people will respect you more if you are honest and they will know you are able to be trusted or not because nothings worse than not being trustworthy and a good friend and honest and a truth teller you know? like seriously just be honest
I love to be honest. That is the most important virtue in life. Without it, the world would be chaoit. It sort of keeps the world spinning in one direction and doesn’t let it go all over the place.
If I let myself be honest for a change, I would realize how much I hated to see her leave. Sure, I kept telling her to get out for months, but why hadn’t I just dealt with her little quirks and looked the other way?
Sometimes it’s hard to discern between being honest and being blunt.
Sometimes people are afraid to tell the truth for fear of hurting people’s feelings.
But sometimes that pain can be what spurs the person forward.
Let’s be honest. We’re drinking tea. It’s a beautiful sunset and I’m looking at the hammock that we spent the afternoon laying in. The Hawaiian evenings offer a breeze like no where else on Earth and your company may be the best thing for peace of mind that there ever was.
i need to learn how to be honest with myself because, quite frankly, i am not very good at it. i keep things to myself. emotions, in particular. i find it hard to be honest with myself about how and what i really feel. i tend to make other people happy instead of wanting the same for my own. i am always under pressure to please people; to do what they think is right. i try to blend in with society’s mediocre way of living when the way i live mine is the other way around.
he was an honest man, with high respect and authority.
the others looked down as he walked by in fear that he might give them a new command.
he cheated on his wife each night with another young man.
Honest I’m not lying, honest I am trying to tell the truth, honest you caught me, honest I won’t do it again.
honest, i love you. honest, i’m flawed.
Being Honest is not being a superhero, but you’re the closest to one. Honesty is a missing word in the society. Bah
Honesty is important in everything you do. Without it, everything literally becomes a lie.
Be truthful.
By the way. I have two cats and a dog.
:)
Honesty. Truth is, no one really IS honest. We like to say we are but I doubt there is one person in the entire mortal world who can say they’ve never told a lie. White lies sure, pointless lies, lies to spare feelings. It doesn’t much matter. It’s a lie all the same. So next time you’re going to tell a lie, stop and think, is this really necessary? Or could I tell the truth and it wouldn’t even make a difference?
i wish more people were.
i wish i could be.
i dont know why im not.
i dont know why your not.
never lie be honest about who you are and what it is you really want out of your life
dont be content to sit around and let your whole existance pass, be honest and corageous and go out and do!
Being honest is not always easy but in the long run it is always wort
There’s nothing to tell. That me being totally honest. Nothing at all to tell. No skin contact has happened outside of class and there wont be. That is my honest truth and shall forever remain so.
We like to complain about how no one is genuine anymore; like this is some sort of symptom for the sickness of our era. but honesty is painful, and probably always has been. if anything,
being truthful, open, sharing your opinion when asked (or when not asked). not lying, exaggerating or fibbing. being “real”, perhaps down-to-earth.