conceal

Everyone has scars. Cowards conceal them. The brave reveal them.

Keep your problems to yourself, if its too much for you, kill it slowly till it disappears from your life.

As a lie can be buried, the truth will always bloom.

Being caught up in a game without having a clue about the rules, may be extremely maddening and frustrating. Liberty may be so frightening and grueling, that many don__ conceal their passion for rules and regulations, since these can give a relieving feeling of security and protection. ("When forgetting the rules of the game" )

When Albert Einstein told you to hide your source, he wasn't giving you a deliberate advice to conceal the root in which you're growing, but was to conceal the root from the eyes of people that will dare to uproot it.

Stand up for your conscience. Use light to reveal what is concealed in the darkness. Use truth to fight the lies, and the heart to fight the mind.

The definition of tragedy is when people do not communicate yet struggle to conceal the pain.

Culture is a symbolic veil with which we hide our animal nature from ourselves _ and other animals.

Woe betides anyone getting in the way of people that keep on muddying the waters, throwing up smoke screens and clouding issues, so as to conceal their dubious motivations. ("Could the milkman be the devil?")

The perfection of art is to conceal art.

As soon as we are born we hide God in ourselves.We then spend our lives looking for Himwhen all along, He has been concealed behind the veil of 'I'.

Integrity is the best attire to put on because the without integrity one cannot conceal his nakedness.

...if you do not even understand what words say, how can you expect to pass judgement on what words conceal?

...if you do not even understand what words say,how can you expect to pass judgementon what words conceal?

There__ no such thing as a good or bad person: there are just people who have each been or seem to have been good or bad to you, someone, or some people, thus far.

But illness does not always write itself upon the body, the sickness I search for is hidden deep within the brain. Sometimes it rises to the surface. Sometimes the face betrays what the body conceals. But there moments, these betrayals, last no longer than an instant. They come, they go, they pass over the patient, darkening and brightening his face like clouds gusting over a meadow. How is it possible, then, to tell what he is suffering when the visible signs of his inner disorder appear so fleetingly upon his face?

Of what is concealed can also be revealed.