Each betrayal begins with trust.

Trusting is hard. Knowing who to trust, even harder.

To be trusted is a greater compliment than being loved.

You might not sure about whom to trust but you should always be sure to trust yourself.

Trust is like the air we breathe – when it’s present, nobody really notices; when it’s absent, everybody notices.

Trust isn’t what we do; it is what results from what we do.

If you can’t trust your barber who can you trust?

The most fragile thing one can earn is trust, and once it is lost, it would be impossible to recover it again.

Not everyone can be trusted. I think we all have to be very selective about the people we trust.

You may not always trust the people you love, but you can always love the people you trust.

Trust is like a paper, once it’s crumpled it can’t be perfect again.