Quotes About Hidden

It's also been my experience that the people you would least expect of guile and subterfuge are the most adept at hiding their true nature—at least for a while. But it almost always surfaces sooner or later, sometimes violently.

One of the cruelest things about a wrong love is that it delights in tangles and hidden ways; that it teaches and practices deceit from its first inception; that its earliest efforts are toward destroying all older and more sacred attachments.

içimde gömülü olan baz? ÅŸeyleri o gece ona söylerken keÅŸfettim.

T]hose most precious memories are hidden in the safest place of all. Safe from fire or floods or war. In stories. Stories remembered, until they are ready to be told. Or perhaps simply ready to be heard.

Look at the care we take w/ our secrets, when we're so sloppy w/ everything else.

What is the body? Endurance. What is love? Gratitude. What is hidden in our chests? Laughter. What else? Compassion).

She can paint a pretty picture but this story has a twist. The paintbrush is a razor and the canvas is her wrist.

I wish I had known that secrets get stronger over time.

God. No wonder it was so easy. He's been bleeding since he was a baby. He just never told anyone. How do you even know it hurts after all that time?" Because you loved me, and I knew what it meant to feel.

He thought about how sometimes people's greatest sacrifices were the ones they didn't want the world to acknowledge or even to know about. Maybe that's what made them great.

Private Blood-loss

He'd seen interviews—the way Cheever Sanders had looked at Blake Manning had made him yearn for things he'd never voiced to himself before.

I'm going to look for the compliment buried in that remark

Eres bonita -dijo Raúl-. Más aún de lo que pueda parecer a primera vista. Tienes una belleza escondida, que sólo puede conocerse al cabo de un gran rato de verte, de hablarte.

Beware of economists who hide assumptions.

What one hides is worth neither more nor less than what one finds. And what one hides from oneself is worth neither more nor less than what one allows others to find.

What is a man? A miserable little pile of secrets.

K?ds pret?gs apsl?pts nodoms ir bijis dabai, radot skaistumu, jaun?bu un m?lest?bu?

There's no marker on the entrance to this entire complex, or on many of the buildings, but if there was I would call this one "Super Secret Spy Swimming Complex", or SSSSC, for short.

Second, I will venture to Café Treplev, which is a hidden, wooden, book-lined restaurant that looks more like someone's personal library I would like to one day have in my imaginary mansion on the cliff with Gael. Oh, you don't have an imaginary mansion on the cliff? Fine. You can come over to mine. But don't steal the soaps.

With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every reader glimpsed another reality hidden in the foilage.

There are a lot of weird things you might find in your basement or your attic that may have a lot of value.

I think most people are weirder and more messed up than they would let other people know.

What's invisible to us is also crucial for our own well-being.