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Jim Butcher

"There're things we keep hidden from one another. Things we hide from ourselves. Things that are kept hidden from us. And things no one knows. You always learn the damnedest things at the worst possible times."

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"There're things we keep hidden from one another. Things we hide from ourselves. Things that are kept hidden from us. And things no one knows. You always learn the damnedest things at the worst possible times."

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Akiroq Brost

"If I maintain my silence about my secret it is my prisoner...if I let it slip from my tongue, I am ITS prisoner."

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"I'd learned that some things are best kept secret."

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"We are suffocated by writers who want to enlighten us with their truths. For me, the theatre is beautiful because it is a secret, and secrets seduce us, we all want to share secrets."

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"Ronan Lynch lived with every sort of secret."

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"This is what happens. You tell your friends your most personal secrets, and they use them against you."

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Akiroq Brost

"Journalists belong in the gutter because that is where the ruling classes throw their guilty secrets."

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Akiroq Brost

"These are open secrets, so to speak. Of the kind we dare not articulate, for fear of wounding those close to us."

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Akiroq Brost

"I am not very good at keeping secrets at all! If you want your secret kept do not tell me!"

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Akiroq Brost

"The costs of keeping secrets include our growing isolation due to fear of detection and the ways we shut down inside to avoid feeling the effects of our behavior. We can never afford to be truly seen and known-even by ourselves."

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Akiroq Brost

"But some secrets are so strange and so dangerous that showing them to people makes the strangeness and the danger pour into their lives like a dark, dark ink."

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"I am the foremost collector of velvet Elvii in the city of Chicago," I said at once. "Elvii?" Marcone inquired."The plural would be Elvises, I guess," I said. "But if I say that too often, I start muttering to myself and calling things 'my precious,' so I usually go with the Latin plural."
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