I talk to God every single day. And I say, 'God, my life is in your hands, and I trust you with me.'
When you first start working for me, directly for me, I micromanage until I trust you.
I trust you, Jared," she whispered. "I always did. I love you, Master.
Well, I don't want you to die," Tessa said. "I don't know why I feel it so strongly -- I've just met you -- but I don't want you to die." "And I trust you," he said. "I don't know why -- I've just met you -- but I do.
Sometimes you cannot believe what you see. You have to believe what you feel.
I trust you to find the good in me, but the bad I must be sure you don't overlook.
Do you love me? What? Do you? I love you. I don't know if I trust you. Maybe you shouldn't do either. Maybe I'm the one who should decide!
I can try to disable it," I said, "but if I mess up, this whole apartment is going to fill with gas. We'll die." Thalia swallowed. " I trust you. Just... don't mess it up.