Quotes About Concealment

Everybody put on masks, including you and me. We all wear masks.

Human beings wear clothing and walk upright, but when you take that away, we're nothing but monkeys.

There are robberies that leave man or woman forever beggared of peace and joy, yet kept secret by the sufferer.

Happiness exist when you don't know a thing

Talking much about oneself can also be a means to conceal oneself.

That's just the way: a person does a low-down thing, and then he don't want to take no consequences of it. Thinks as long as he can hide it, it ain't no disgrace.

If the art is concealed, it succeeds.

Life feels good if you don't know what it is.

When you live in a glass house, buying curtains for the windows doesn't help.

The man died inside cannot live outside.

The key to happiness is......to hide the damn key in a place that only you can access.

Our thoughts are private to protect others not ourselves. People don't have the ability to handle what you really think about them

peoples see more those thing which they can't see, and they see less to which they can see properly.

There are many hidden truths behind a lie

Poetry is the art of saying what you mean but disguising it.

What is a poet? An unhappy person who conceals profound anguish in his heart but whose lips are so formed that as sighs and cries pass over them they sound like beautiful music.

...if you do not even understand what words say, how can you expect to pass judgement on what words conceal?

She had blue skin, And so did he. He kept it hid And so did she. They searched for blue Their whole life through, Then passed right by- And never knew.

Poetry is what makes the invisible appear.

I think we got much better poetry when it was all regarded as sinful or subversive, and you had to hide it under the cushion when somebody came in.

My words are the garment of what I shall never be Like the tucked sleeve of a one-armed boy.

It would be nice if all the Republicans could put poetry in a little box and put the box under the bed and sit on it, but they can't.

Secretly, deep down, everybody on Earth believes they can write poetry, apart from the members of the Poets' Guild, who know they can't.

...my heart rides the wind and my thoughts sail away - to a land below the horizon where I know you hide from me...