Quotes About Concealed

I see that under your old-goof act, beneath your sweet nutty disguise, you're maybe someone else entirely, and that part of you is locked away right now. It's like you've caged the beast.

People called him paranoiac and he accepted the label. He had a whole theory of paranoia. I don't think he remembers that now. He said paranoia was to be understood as essentially optimistic, because the paranoid believed that there was a meaning to events, that the world made sense, even though that sense was concealed.

For all uniting of strength by private men, is, if for evil intent, unjust; if for intent unknown, dangerous to the Publique, and unjustly concealed.

The poison employed by Sainte-Croix has been tried in all the ways, and can defy every experiment. This poison floats in water, it is the superior, and the water obeys it; it escapes in the trial by fire, leaving behind only innocent deposits; in animals it is so skilfully concealed that no one could detect it; all parts of the animal remain healthy and active; even while it is spreading the cause of death, this artificial poison leaves behind the marks and appearance of life.

For behind all present happiness is concealed a fear for the future.

I have a feeling that inside you somewhere, there's somebody nobody knows about.

Oh, you're moonlight, he'd said. Harder to see, but there for those who look.

The children knew that which you cannot see can be more dangerous than that which is before you.

What looked empty was full, much like water in a cup. What was most important was invisible to the eye.

It had been better to have viewed him from a distance, so that his flaws were left unseen.

The secret name sounded like glass, something broken and strange

My need for love had gone underground, like a canny toothache.

It was as if she had a murderous needle somewhere in her lungs, and by breathing carefully, she could avoid feeling it. But every once in a while she had to take a deep breath, and it was still there.

We wore that grief like one wears one's underclothes. An invisible skin, unseen to prying eyes, but knitted to us all the same. We wore it every day.

When Death comes cloaked in mystery, he is terrible indeed.

Lee's face was a Spock-on-the-bridge-of-the-Enterprise blank.

Clouds hid the peaks and only their flanks were visible beneath a murky ceiling.

Every man bears something within him that, if it were publicly announced, would excite feelings of aversion.

The turning points of lives are not the great moments. The real crises are often concealed in occurrences so trivial in appearance that they pass unobserved.

The great eventful Present hides the Past; but through the din Of its loud life hints and echoes from the life behind steal in.

Tis in my memory lock'd, And you yourself shall keep the key of it.

But the sadness was still there, underneath.

Ninety percent of who you are is invisible." - Mrs. Zender

Invisible things are the only realities.