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People are seen through the stained glass window of our imagination. ( "The hidden sides of his character" )

Even the most artistic of imaginings can sometimes seem callow in the face of truth. That which appears may not be and that which lies hidden may just be the stark, naked face of reality.

We can hide a lot of stuff until God shows up, for when God shows up nothing is hidden, which includes both our embarrassment and His forgiveness.

Never marry when under the guise you need to 'see if it'll work', but rather marry because in your mind you want to make it work.

Mohammad never assigned himself a status more than a common man and a messenger of God. People had faith in him when he was surrounded by poverty and adversity and trusted him while he was the ruler of a great Empire. He was a man of spotless character who always had confidence in himself and in God's help. No aspect of his life remained hidden nor was his death a mysterious event.

There is an old Russian saying. 'A serpent changes his skin, not his fangs.

I had a dream about you. In my dreams you are always different, perhaps even more real to me. How can I explain this to you? It seems like in my dreams I envision parts of you that you prefer keep under surface. You hide from me, as if there was something to hide. You push me away, in fear. Now, I know you are not afraid of me, but that you can__ trust yourself, since it__ beyond your control. I know it__ frightening to love someone that much. I know it because I am afraid, too. And I just wish that for once, we would be afraid together.

I love you like the plant that does not bloomand carries in itself, hidden, the light of those flowers,

Peculiar I say, how so often the smallest, most seemingly insignificant details later unveil their faces as vital means for progression.

Nothing and no one is perfect. It just takes a good eye to find those hidden imperfections.

People Are like Icebergs, You only really see the tip of them.

A word into the silence thrown always finds its echo somewhere where silence opens hidden lexicons.

In every sound, the hidden silence sleeps.

General..behold the future of weaponry.""What the hell I am seeing here, Colonel?""It's..technologart of ancient weaponry, Sir!""It's..what?

Artists are not in delusion, they only recreate the hidden side

By the external appearance of your knowledge, you have attained (high) ranks and reverence with the people! So seek with Allah higher ranks and closeness by virtue of your hidden good deeds. And know that these two ranks, one cancels out the other.

If you lead me astray, then my wanderings will bring me to my destination.

Emotions don__ interfere in my acting, nor in my life.