Ceremony and great professing renders friendship as much suspect as it does religion.
You know, it's hard to say this, but I suspect that Obama is afraid either of blackmail potential or even worse. And he has referred to the killing of Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. in this main saying, "don't you remember what happened to Dr. King?"
If you suspect someone is draining you, generally you should not confront them, but be nice, relax them, and then see what they are doing.
And that's when you learned, your top fund-raiser was a murder suspect.
The universe has its secrets. Extra dimensions of space might be one of them. If so, the universe has been hiding those dimensions, protecting them, keeping them coyly under wraps. From a casual glance, you would never suspect a thing.
Joy untouched by thankfulness is always suspect.
I suspect that the word (art) was invented by second-rate intelligences to describe the incomprehensible activities of their betters.
Good historians, I suspect, whether they think about it or not, have the future in their bones. Besides the question: Why? the historian also asks the question: Whither?
No enemy is so annoying as one who was a friend, or still is a friend,and there are many more of these than one would suspect.
I begin to suspect that the world is divided not only into the happy and the unhappy, but into those who like happiness and those who, odd as it seems, really don't.
You can turn away the Mexicans, the African-Americans, the teenagers and other suspect groups, but there's no fence high enough to keep out the repo man.
Washington is a place where people have always been suspect of style and overt sexuality. Too much preening signals that you're not up late studying cap-and-trade agreements.
The nobler a man, the harder it is for him to suspect inferiority in others.
What the meaning of human life may be I don't know: I incline to suspect that it has none.
The heart has its reasons; it's the mind that's suspect.
Words don't change their shape, they change their meaning, their function. . . They don't have a meaning of their own any more, they refer to other words that you don't know, that you've never read or heard. . . you've never seen their shape, but you feel. . . you suspect. . . they correspond to. . . an empty space inside you. . . or in the universe.
It is as hard for the good to suspect evil, as it is for the bad to suspect good.
I am never much interested in the effects of what I write. . . . I seldom read with any attention the reviews of my. . . books. Two times out of three I know something about the reviewer, and in very few cases have I any respect for his judgments. Thus his praise, if he praises me, leaves me unmoved. I can't recall any review that has even influenced me in the slightest. I live in sort of a vacuum, and I suspect that most other writers do, too. It is hard to imagine one of the great ones paying any serious attention to contemporary opinion.
Suspect all your favorite sentences.
I suspect in most companies, the public relations person is down at No. 20 in the pecking order. But here, he is fighting incredibly important battles. If a negative story starts running away with itself in the press and is not dealt with fast, it can badly damage the brand, and so we put enormous weight on our PR people.