A Quote by Hannah Kent

The treachery of a friend is worse than that of a foe. — © Hannah Kent
The treachery of a friend is worse than that of a foe.

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An ignorant friend is worse than a learned foe.
Dear is my friend--yet from my foe, as from my friend, comes good: My friend shows what I can do, and my foe what I should.
We are at war - undeclared and of such a subtle nature that few have noticed - but war nevertheless. It is a cyberwar on many fronts, in which it is difficult to identify who is friend and who is foe. I will predict now, as unintelligible as it may seem, that Anonymous will turn out to be more friend than foe.
An open foe may prove a curse, but a pretended friend is worse.
Horses are far worse than men for treachery.
A Wolf eats sheep but now and then; Ten thousands are devour'd by men. An open foe may prove a curse, but a pretend friend is worse.
Whatever an enemy might do to an enemy, or a foe to a foe, the ill-directed mind can do to you even worse.
There is always the threat of tomorrow's treachery, or next year's treachery, or the treachery implicit in all the tomorrows beyond that.
Treachery and violence are spears pointed at both ends; they wound those who resort to them worse than their enemies.
A strong foe is better than a weak friend.
I wish my deadly foe, no worse than want of friends, and empty purse.
I wish my deadly foe no worse Than want of friends, and empty purse.
Pressure has always been more of a friend than a foe for me with songwriting.
He was a foe without hate; a friend without treachery; a soldier without cruelty; a victor without oppression, and a victim without murmuring. He was a public officer without vices; a private citizen without wrong; a neighbor without reproach; a Christian without hypocrisy, and a man without guile. He was a Caesar, without his ambition; Frederick, without his tyranny; Napoleon, without his selfishness, and Washington, without his reward.
This was no friendship, to forsake your friend, To promise your support and at the end Abandon him-this was sheer treachery. Friend follows friend to hell and blasphemy- When sorrow comes one's true friends are found; In times of joy ten thousand gather round.
There are worse things than having behaved foolishly in public. There are worse things than these miniature betrayals, committed or endured or suspected; there are worse things than not being able to sleep for thinking about them. It is 5 a.m. All the worse things come stalking in and stand icily about the bed looking worse and worse and worse.
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