Hidden Quotes
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How it seemed like you could see everything, but certain things were blocked out, hidden.
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Even as a child, he said, I knew I wasn't what the others thought but not what I thought, either. I said to myself: I'm another thing, a thing hidden in the veins, it has no name and waits.
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Imagine that half the world is hidden from you. Half of the person sitting across from you has never been appreciated, half of the garden has never been seen or smelled, half of your own life has never been truly witnessed and appraised.
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He lives well who is well hidden.
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In how many lives there lurks a hidden romance or a hidden terror.
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If the Beautiful One is not inside you, then what is that Light hidden under your cloak?
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Hidden paths can't be walked without moving obstacles.
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Faith in oneself unlocks those hidden powers that all of us have, but that so few of us use.
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The follies of the wise man are known to himself, but hidden from the world.
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It is impossible for a man to conceal himself. In every act, word or gesture he stands revealed as he is, and not as he would have himself appear to be. From the Universe, nothing is or an be hidden.
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I don't like the idea of being surrounded by hidden things; people you can't see in buildings and cars.
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It is such hard work to keep your heart hidden! And worse, by the time you find it easy, it will be harder still to show it.
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I don't have any hidden talents but if you dare me to do something I'll go after it big time.
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Virtue hidden hath no value.
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By definition, intelligence deals with the unclear, the unknown, the deliberately hidden. What the enemies of the United States hope to deny we work to reveal.
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Ugly deeds are most estimable when hidden.
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A thousand secrets are hidden in simply sitting still.
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I cruise the canyon to get some breeze With Hidden Treasures up my sleeve I like the light and hate the heat But I'll lick the blood right off your street
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Once it happened, as I lay awake at night, that I suddenly spoke in verses, in verses so beautiful and strange that I did not venture to think of writing them down, and then in the morning they vanished; and yet they lay hidden within me like the hard kernel within an old brittle husk.
