The best way to find out if you can trust somebody is to trust them.
-- Ernest Hemingway
Those who trust us educate us.
-- George Eliot
Either we are adrift in chaos or we are individuals, created, loved, upheld and placed purposefully, exactly where we are. Can you believe that? Can you trust God for that?
-- Elisabeth Elliot
I'd rather trust and regret than doubt and regret.
-- Rei Kawahara
Yes, sometimes it's hard to trust. But sometimes it's harder to be trusted.
As an alcoholic, of course, I can remember fabulous times drinking that never actually happened -- I just imagine the feeling of them, and they become as powerful as real memories.
Conversely, oftentimes I can't clearly recall horrible events which would be burned into the memory of a normal person.
That's alcoholism. A distorted, magic mirror. An involuntary selective amnesia.
To dispute with a drunkard is to debate with an empty house.
-- Publilius Syrus
When you go out with a drunk, you'll notice how a drunk fills your glass so he can empty his own. As long as you're drinking, drinking is okay. Two's company. Drinking is fun. If there's a bottle, even if your glass isn't empty, he'll pour a little in your glass before he fills his own.
-- Chuck Palanhiuk, "Invisible Monsters"
I always drank, from when it was legal for me to drink. And there was never a time for me when the goal wasn't to get as hammered as I could possibly afford to. I never understood social drinking, that's always seemed to me like kissing your sister.
-- Stephen King
Wine hath drowned more men than the sea.
-- Thomas Fuller
We are not cured of alcoholism. What we have is a daily reprieve contingent upon the maintenance of our spiritual condition. Every day is a day when we must carry the vision of God's will into all our daily activities.
since it's stained with entitlement, wildly unrealistic expectations and self involvement.
(Which, as toxic as they are, can be quite subtle, sometimes.)
Alcoholics don't own these things of course -- but alcoholism uses them as the building blocks of profoundly twisted thinking -- all in the service of getting us alone,