“It feels strange to me to be living in a box, hiding from the steadying influence of the moon; wearing the hide of a cow, which is supposed to be dyed to match God-knows-what, on my feet; making promises over the telephone about things I will do at a precise hour next year.”
“I HIDE myself within my flowerThat wearing on your breast,You, unsuspecting, wear me too—And angels know the rest.I hide myself within my flower,That, fading from your vase,You, unsuspecting, feel for meAlmost a loneliness...”
“If I couldn't hide from [bullies], then the next best thing was to blind them with my glorious fabulousness.”
“Culture hides more than it reveals, and strangely enough what it hides, it hides most effectively from its own participants.”
“The young think that failure is the Siberian end of the line, banishment from all the living, and tend to do what I then did--which was to hide.”
“The thing that matters is not what they show me but what they hide from me and, above all, what they do not suspect is in them.”