Beauty shines from every street corner; it also lies deeply hidden in the creases of time.

Next is hidden in now.

Imperfection’s first lesson is in wardrobe; it’s second lesson is in lying.

Potential is the smile at the bottom of the pile.

Love hides, ’til it decides.

Our best commodities hide under our oddities.

In every conversation hides a friendship.

The wounds we can’t see are the ones most in need of attention.

As the rare flower lies hidden in the ancient rain forest so the exquisite soul lies hidden in the aging body.

A bit of belief cowers within every outburst of doubt.

Cowardice hatches within the secret folds of fear; so does bravery.

As the sun breaks through the clouds, so hope shimmers through despair.

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