“I learned how to hide the scars underneath layers of makeup and a smile.”
“He has had to learn to hide it, even more than most of us. Somewhere, I think, there is a center to him. It glows like a coal being slowly crushed into diamond, weighed down by layers and layers of surface.”
“I learned how to stop crying.I learned how to hide inside of myself.I learned how to be somebody else.I learned how to be cold and numb.”
“They erase my face with a layer of pale makeup and draw my features back out.”
“But I had learned to hide what I felt. No, that's not true. There was no learning involved. I had been born knowing how to hide what I felt.”
“no matter how big his smile or how loud his laugh, you could hear the hurt underneath.”