If I don't talk about it, it's either very displeasing or very precious to me.
Secrets make life more interesting. You can be in a crowded room with someone and touch them without touching, just with a look, because they know a part of you no one else knows. And whenever you're...
Telling Sam and Daneca feels like peeling off my own skin to expose everything underneath. It hurts.
It needs strength to stay silent, but it needs courage to confide in somebody.
Joyful life, sharing life with people.
I have this thing about friends and secrets. Sometimes when I meet a person I like, I tell them a secret they don't know me well enough to be told. It lets me judge their potential as a friend.
A secret spoken finds wings.
Sometimes, loyalty gets in the way of what you want to do. Sometimes, it’s not your secret to tell.
And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the sm...