Quotes About Concealment

Lies and secrets, Tessa, they are like a cancer in the soul. They eat away what is good and leave only destruction behind.

Where there is mystery, it is generally supposed there must be evil.

Even if God had created us, He would never have admitted it.

If you want to keep a secret, you must also hide it from yourself.

And when you have it, what then? Some secrets are safer kept hidden. Some secrets are too dangerous to share, even with those you love and trust.

Some doors are best left closed.

She would be no one if that was what it took. No one had no holes inside her.

These woods are as empty as you think, he had said. You cannot know what the light might summon from the darkness.

If he didn't talk about it, maybe he would forget. He had never wanted to remember. It might not even be a true remembering." - Bran

He cries behind his wall, I think, and no one knows, not even he. And no one will ever know, and in the end he'll always be alone in smiling pain.

Secrets are worth more than silver and sapphires.

The Red Keep has its secrets, known only to the dead.

There are no shadows in the dark.

He had lived his lies for fourteen years, yet they still haunted him at night.

she ducked from her doorway and pressed on, neither too fast nor too slow, soft bootheels silent on the dewy cobbles, her unexceptional hood drawn down to an inconspicuous degree, the very image of a person with just the average amount to hide.

Los hombres tienen cicatrices, las mujeres, secretos. Cersei Lannister

Even brave men blind themselves sometimes, when they are afraid to see,

There are no greater prudes than those women who have some secret to hide.

There are no more thorough prudes than those who have some little secret to hide.

By definition, intelligence deals with the unclear, the unknown, the deliberately hidden. What the enemies of the United States hope to deny we work to reveal.

She was like a butterfly, full of color and vibrancy when she chose to open her wings, yet hardly visible when she closed them.

Who knows what true loneliness is - not the conventional word but the naked terror? To the lonely themselves it wears a mask. The most miserable outcast hugs some memory or some illusion.

Every man has his moral backside too, which he doesn't expose unnecessarily but keeps covered as long as possible by the trousers of decorum.

Most people would rather be seen through than not seen at all.