Quotes About Disguise

I would back away growling. Wer I not a man. Or the masquerade of one.

Christian smiled the sort of smile that vampires might affect, to hide their fangs.

I would back away growling. Were I not a man. Or the masquerade of one.

Do not be fooled by the fine manners. At court, enemies hide in plain sight.

The trick to hiding something, she'd told him once, is to put it right out in plain sight.

There was no disguise for real love, she thought, and suddenly understood all that she did not have.

She had become an expert at wearing masks, so much so that sometimes it was difficult to find her true self beneath the layers:

This is my social face," he said lightly. "Don't confuse it with the animal beneath.

The closing years of life are like the end of a masquerade party when the masks are dropped.

Gustavo Solivellas dice: "Se requiere mucha inteligencia para disfrazar de artificio las propias emociones" (Arturo Pérez-Reverte)

If there's one thing I've learned, it's that people aren't always who you think they are.

It is so interesting when you meet an actor in real life and they look completely different.

I'm quite chameleon in my work - not normally looking much like I do in real life.

I've still gotta come across as happy when inside I feel crap!

I was a go-go dancer, too. I called myself 'Grace Mendoza' to fool my parents.

It's not as if people don't know my real age or anything. It's like you're watching a college drama where someone's playing a father, a mother or even a grand father, but every one knows they are actually college students.

Message boards are like going to a Halloween masquerade party. Everybody has a screen name.

They bear a brand above their brows that mocks our Charter mark - an ugly, moving scar that proclaims their allegiance.' 'Oh good! That should make it --' 'The adept among them can disguise this, of course. Usually as a Charter mark.' Latimer emitted something between a growl and a sigh of exasperation.

Some curmudgeons are angels in disguise.

In Paris, our lives are one masked ball;

Poor, unhappy Erik! Shall we pity him? Shall we curse him? He asked only to be some one, like everybody else. But he was too ugly! And he had to hide his genius OR USE IT TO PLAY TRICKS WITH, when, with an ordinary face, he would have been one of the most distinguished of mankind! He had a heart that could have held the empire of the world; and, in the end, he had to content himself with a cellar. Ah, yes, we must needs pity the Opera ghost. I

If a man is clean shaved and has a well-fitting collar and tie - even reasonably dirty - he can get away with a multitude of suspicious circumstances

I tell you I have created this thing out of the squashed cabbage leaves of Covent Garden; and now she pretends to play the fine lady with me.

Doubtless some ancient Greek has observed that behind the big mask and the speaking-trumpet, there must always be our poor little eyes peeping as usual and our timorous lips more or less under anxious control.