Quotes About Hidden

The math was irrefutable: The one winning strategy was concealment. Only fools revealed their birthdays.

F?rt?na bana niçin dokunur biliyor musun?" dedi, "Bak, birdenbire buldum; bana öyle geliyor ki; bu ses, dünyada ne kadar gizli ?zd?rap varsa, bizim bilmedi?imiz varl?klar?n çektikleri ne kadar i?kence varsa onun hayk?r???d?r. Bunun için tüylerimi ürpertiyor.

The intelligence of few perceives what has been carefully hidden in the recesses of the mind.

Lots of archaeology. Most of it hidden. Overgrown castle mounds and tumps. And hill forts. No official history – like no National Trust stuff, but it's all around you, unlabelled. You need to know what you're looking for. I like that.

life is first boredom, then fear. whether or not we use it, it goes, and leaves what something hidden from us chose, and age, and then the only end of age.

From they sack and they belly opened And all that was hidden burning on the oil-stained earth They feed they Lion and he comes.

Everything found in this world must have its counterpart in the worlds above. Kabbalists have a phrase to describe this process: As above, so below. Our world is the seeable, touchable, hearable, smellable, and tastable form of all the hidden spiritual worlds. There is nothing in our physical world that does not come from the worlds above. Kabbalah tells us that everything we see in this world is only a reflection, an approximation, a clue, to something beyond outward appearances.

We find everywhere in this world the traces of a revealed God and of a hidden God; revealed enough to strengthen our faith, concealed enough to try our faith.

What St. Augustine so aptly says of the mutual relation of the Old and New Testament, "Novum Testamentum in Vetere latet, Vetus in Novo patet,

A million questions flash through my mind: How did it begin for him? How and at what age did it reveal itself? How is it that no one can see it on him? Yes, how can it be so undetectable? And then: Is it about suffering? Only suffering? And again: Will I be the first? Or were there others before me? Others who were also secret? And: What does he imagine exactly? I don't ask any of these questions, of course. I follow his lead, accepting the rules of the game. He says: I know a place.

I think: In the end, he remained hidden all his life. In spite of the great departure, the ambitious effort to forge a new existence, he fell back into all the same traps: shame, the impossibility of sharing a love that endures.

Je suis l'égout, Brodeck. Je ne suis pas le prêtre, je suis l'homme-égout.

Mais je ne pouvais pas imaginer que parfois les soleils deviennent des gêneurs, et que leurs rayons qui éclairent le monde et le font resplendir, malgré eux, dévoilent aussi ce qu'on cherche à enfouir.

All good trial lawyers develop an ability to keep their emotions hidden when the unexpected happens...

I've buried a lot of my laundry in the back yard.

Every house has its own private cup of sorrow. (3)

When love is a commodity, you wonder why anyone's giving it away for free. Or what the hidden costs might be.

If a secret history of books could be written, and the author's private thoughts and meanings noted down alongside of his story, how many insipid volumes would become interesting, and dull tales excite the reader!

It feels quite cool, in a mad way, to be someone who skulks about in the shadows.

I like working in the shadows.

I actually have more shoes than anyone will ever know.

You never know what battles people fight.

I love finding little places off the beaten path.

the rain falls, catching the trailing edges of net curtains which flow out of open windows like fishing nets lowered over the backs of boats, nets hung neatly between the outside and the in, keeping floundering secrets firmly hidden...