Quotes About Secrecy

We can't spy on them if they aren't spying on us, now can we?" Warped logic, but okay.

Forceful little thing, aren't you?" "You have no idea. So we doing this or not?" Those lush lips twitched. "Let me get this straight. We're going to the bathroom, and I'm going to fuck you, and you don't even care to know my name?" "I'd actually prefer it if you'd keep your stupid mouth closed." Oops. Her hatred was slipping out. "Well, well. You might just be my soul mate.

I unwind the thin metal belt from my waist, then loop one end through the other to create an all-in-one collar and leash. 'I hope this doesn't offend you but...' I lean over, patting the air until I encounter the softness of his fur. 'We'll tell no-one of this,' he mutters as I anchor the collar to his neck, and I want to smile. 'Ever.

He's a closet gentleman

Reyes la prese in braccio con un mugolio e i due scomparvero nella fortezza; le risatine di Danika erano l'unica prova della loro presenza.

That's the other thing I want to talk to you about," Johnson said. "As you've been talking, we've been scanning your brain. See that cerebral scanner on the ceiling—you know, the big light beam shining down on your head?

You may take it as you wish, Irene said. But I am not giving you my mission, and I am not giving you my student, and if I were the sort of person who kept pet rats, I would not give you my rat. Clear?

Irene spread out her skirts and turned to watch the room, a smile pinned to her face. 'No, nothing going on here, absolutely normal. My friend here likes to stare into locks and wiggle bits of metal round in them; he does it every day and twice on Sundays...

Aubrey - "Apparently she wears a black leather catsuit and a golden mask." Irene - "Any details on the mask?" Aubrey - "I think people are usually too busy looking at the black leather catsuit.

Any details on the mask?" "I think people are usually too busy looking at the black leather cat-suit.

An answer, certainly,' Vale agreed. 'But the truth? That might be a very dangerous commodity.

I'm about to look up Evariste's record, and this time you don't get to lean over my shoulder.

Don't worry—my phone is password-protected Ed. Note: Dad's password=7734

Once Akash set me up with invisibility and taught me some basic killing skills,

Discretion is nothing other than the sense of justice with respect to the sphere of the intimate contents of life.

Every relationship between two individuals or two groups will be characterized by the ratio of secrecy that is involved in it.

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I don't like to share my personal life… it wouldn't be personal if I shared it.

Operating in the black market is like trying to get laid in a city you don't know. In a strange city, if you have enough money, you're bound to find something, but there might be a disease contracted, you might get rolled or arrested, and there's no telling how much it will cost. With you wife, its predictable and in a steady quantity.

The utter absence of proof for a proposition is proof of a successful conspiracy to destroy all proof.

hide information from everyone. Do they think they're special?

Catalina," Grandma Frida called out behind me. "When you're done cutting up the body, call me. I'll help you hide it." I turned and looked at her. Grandma flexed her arm. "Ride or die.

Elara reached over, picked up a folder from her desk, and held it in front of her so only her eyes were visible. What are you doing? Waiting for your head to explode. I don't want to miss it, but I don't want to be splattered with gore.

People never wanted to tell me their life stories. They usually scooted out of my way and said things like, "Take whatever you want; just go.