Unrevealed Thoughts Quotes

I always try to look for the hidden face of the character, the hidden face that we all have.

I'm definitely a closed book and that's extended through most of my life, not just football.

What's so fascinating about people is what they don't show. People are masters at it; usually actors show too much.

You came to my life with what you were bringing, made of light and bread and shadow I expected you, and Like this I need you, Like this I love you, and to those who want to hear tomorrow that which I will not tell them, let them read it here, and let them back off today because it is early for these arguments.

A person who has no secrets is a liar. We always fold ourselves away from others just enough to preserve a secret or two, something that we cannot share without destroying our inner landscape.

If there was one thing I had never been, it was mysterious, and if there was one thing I had never done, it was not talk.

The progress of science in furnishing the government with means of espionage is not likely to stop with wire tapping. Ways may some day be developed by which the government, without removing papers from secret drawers, can reproduce them in court, and by which it will be enabled to expose to a jury the most intimate occurrences of the home. Advances in the psychic and related sciences may bring means of exploring unexpressed beliefs, thoughts and emotions. 'That places the liberty of every man in the hands of every petty officer' was said by James Otis of much lesser intrusions than these.

A man's most open actions have a secret side to them.

The mind is like an iceberg, it floats with one-seventh of its bulk above water.

Life is classified. There is always so much that goes unsaid.

I am hidden in your heart, O Flower.

If I were a carpenter, I would build you a window to my soul. But I would leave that window shut and locked, so that every time you tried to look through it all you would see is your own reflection. You would see that my soul is a reflection of you.

I expected the illegible and the deeply buried in me to be read as if carved on my forehead, just as I expected the obvious and the ill-concealed to be hidden from view.