Quotes About Secrets

There are some secrets we keep because we can't bear to let them out and some because it's better to keep them in.

Listen to me, Cammie. There are things in this life…in this world…There are things that you don't want to remember." - Rachel Morgan

Sitting there that day, I knew that the only thing I could do was keep putting one foot in front of the other, hoping none of the secrets on my shoulders would make me lose my balance.

Like Cammie is fine," Macey said, then glanced at me. "No offense." "None taken," I said. "I think.

Hello, Gallagher Girl --Zack

There are things spies often carry with them: pocket litter, fake IDs, and the occasional weapon-slash-camera-slash-hair accessory. But the heaviest things, I think, are the secrets. They can drown you if you let them. As I sat inside Sublevel Two that day, I knew the one I held was so heavy I might never see the surface again.

The Bagshaws? They didn't know she was a nun!

So you're a secret society … of librarians?

In a lower voice, Hale asked, "I trust you know what to do?" "Indeed, sir." Marcus stood a little straighter. "I shall endear myself to the staff and find out where all the skeletons are buried. Both literally and figuratively." "We can probably do without the literal skeletons, but I like the enthusiasm," Hale said with a slap on Marcus's arm

But even the Gallagher Academy hadn't figured out a way to help us protect our hearts.

Madeleine Rose Manchester had absolutely no intention of invading the White House. But she knew seven different ways she could do it if she'd wanted to. After all, Logan had lived there less than a year, and already he and Maddie had found four tunnels, two pseudo-secret passageways, and a cabinet near the kitchen that smelled faintly of cheese and only partially blocked an old service elevator that really wasn't as boarded up as everybody thought.

The things that are the most precious to us are sometimes the most secret.

And that why your mother came to this room....she told me that sometimes it takes a thief to catch a thief

You know Macey McHenry. And you love her—there's someone you love in there. Well"—Kat drew a breath—"you're not the only one.

That's the thing about spies, most of the secrets we keep are from each other

Four years ago my dad went on a mission. He didn't come home. No one knows what… happened." Then Zach looked at me and said the words I've always known but never dared to utter: "Somebody knows.

As I thought of Boston; as I heard the words "get her" one more time; as I realised that Macey hadn't been the only Gallagher Girl on the roof that day.

The embassy is not haunted. But I am.

But I knew Rebecca Baxter well enough to know that she wasn't talking about the spies. She was talking about…the boys.

Macey was across the table from me, and we glanced at each other—an unspoken dread lingering between us like the smell of olive oil and melting cheese, but beside me, Bex was unfazed, and I remembered the power of a secret.

I'm out of the family business. Or haven't you heard? " "Fine." Hale crossed his arms and sank deeper into the seat. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Kat could have sworn he was already half asleep when he asked, "But are you out of the family?

They beat me to it." And that was when things really got weird. I mean, my mom had broken into Sub-level Two.

Hi again, Gallagher Girl.

They have eliminated Mrs Sullivan, Miss Henshaw and Mrs Philpott, for now at least