Quotes About Mask

In all likelihood, Backstabbers are quite pleasant and supportive on the surface. But that's a mask.

His whole personality was like an elaborate joke that he never stopped telling.

I'm calling myself 'The Doodler,' and with the simple addition of a small burglar's mask, I achieve utter anonymity.

It's absolutely of no importance who or what V was under the mask. He isn't a who or a what, he's an idea. The thing is, you couldn't continue it. Now and then the idea of a sequel has been raised, in vague forms, but I think it would be a bad idea. The story's finished.

They say there is always a photographic moment to be seized where the most banal of beings yield up their secret identity. But what is interesting is their secret alterity, and rather than looking for the identity beneath the appearances, we should look for the mask beneath the identity, the figure which haunts us and diverts us from our identities -- the masked divinity which, in effect, haunts each of us for a moment, one day or another.

The perfect criminal is the one who lays claim to the crime he has not committed. Who conceals his innocence behind the mask of crime. He is much harder to unmask.

To dissimulate is to pretend not to have what one has. To simulate is to feign to have what one doesn't have.

What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show

They touch life with gloves on. They're pretending about something all the time. Pretending quite nice and decent things, of course. But still...' 'Everybody pretends,' Marya was thinking. 'French people pretend every bit as much, only about different things and not so obviously. She'll know that when she's been here as long as I have.

If you think I minded, then you've never lived like that, plunged in a dream, when all the faces are masks and only the trees are alive and you can almost see the strings that are pulling the puppets. Close-up of human nature - isn't it worth something?

Yani sen...bütün o... anl?k trajediler, içinde maskelerin, ÅŸallar?n, mobilyalar?n ve benim birer küçük rol, senin de büyük bir rol oynad???n trajediler bitti mi art?k?

Sometimes I put on a ski mask and dress in old clothes, go out on the streets and beg for quarters.

I love the fact that, one time, my face was on the back of a cereal box - probably 3-CPO's - and it was a mask where you cut out the eye holes and put a string through the side. It makes me feel like I'm 11 years old all over again.

We're actors. We're the opposite of people.

In the first place, I was never a very outgoing, public person. That was a facade.

O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!

Strange when that part in you is touched how quickly you can fall apart. It's as if the words that are being said go to the deepest place, the place in you that's become the way you've become so you can keep on going. The helmet you put on when you were a kid that grew into your head and now someone is saying you have a helmet on your head.

We're actors - we're the opposite of people.

An angel's face is tricky to wear constantly.

She joined the celebration, a wooden smile fixed to her face, but inside, she was a wasteland, everything burning to ash.

The two ideologies which have brought mankind to the brink of extermination are simply mirror images of each other showing a classical form of lateral inversion that masks their true nature.

But the modern masquerade—precisely because the participants were masked—guaranteed anonymity

behind the mask of ice that people wear, there beats a heart of fire.

Hide your craziness behind a beautiful smile. That's all you need.