Quotes About Facade

Thy laughter soaked in tears which no one sees.

I'm not the cruel type, but they are, and that's the secret.

It's a mistake to think that Dexter is nice.

In Arabic, 'Naseem' means a gentle breeze. But inside the guy's a monster.

Like many weak men, he made a great ceremony of personal strength and power.

A face is a kind of a mask anyway, when you think about it, he said. Rudd took a drink and set the glass down. You should never ask Pierre anything. You don't make your face, said Pierre. It's given to you. You might think it represents your true self, but why would it? Half the time you make an expression and think, Oh, this is my whatever expression, and nobody even knows what you're thinking.

New Orleans will be the new Las Vegas or, more like it, Atlantic City: a big gaudy façade for all the high-rollers, controlled by mobsters and businessmen who live far, far away and destroy everything they touch

Behind that rough facade, customers drank beer and danced, activities that to any good Southern Baptist invoked the Devil himself.

Si algo tienen en común los psicópatas es una habilidad consumada para hacerse pasar por gente normal y corriente, mientras detrás de la fachada, de ese disfraz brutal y brillante, late el corazón refrigerado de un predador implacable y glacial.

We explain the unattractive by pretending it is esoteric.

the facade is an ornate confection of Spanish, Italian, and Moorish influences.

A good front is half the battle in love or war.

Mam had never been anything but angry. Even when she smiled, she always stayed angry inside. No sadness, no joy. Just anger.

no matter how big his smile or how loud his laugh, you could hear the hurt underneath.

It will be clear that the very expression of this fear is a part of becoming what he is. Instead of simply being a façade, as if it were himself, he is coming closer to being himself, namely a frightened person hiding behind a façade because he regards himself as too awful to be seen.

People's lives can look so good on the outside and be so much dark shadow on the inside.

Thin veneers can cover a mountain of problems around here when nobody's looking at the details.

Your skin is a waste of space because there's no heart inside of you

Beneath my own witty, profession facade were oceans of fear, whole rivers of self-doubt.

Smooth and ordered on the outside; roiling and chaotic and desperately secretive underneath, but not noticeably so, never noticeably so.

All you had of a person was what they showed you.

You got the this place lookin' like a whore-house." Jitty said.

My rapier wit hides my inner pain.

Cover me with kisses and lies