What is love? Love is when one person knows all of your secrets... your deepest, darkest, most dreadful secrets of read more

What is love? Love is when one person knows all of your secrets... your deepest, darkest, most dreadful secrets of which no one else in the world knows... and yet in the end, that one person does not think any less of you; even if the rest of the world does.

If you reveal your secrets to the wind you should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees.

If you reveal your secrets to the wind you should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees.

How can we accept another to keep our secret if we have been unable to keep it ourselves.

How can we accept another to keep our secret if we have been unable to keep it ourselves.

Conquering any difficulty always gives one a secret joy, for it means pushing back a boundary-line and adding to one's read more

Conquering any difficulty always gives one a secret joy, for it means pushing back a boundary-line and adding to one's liberty.

The secret is to work less as individuals and more as a team. As a coach, I play not my read more

The secret is to work less as individuals and more as a team. As a coach, I play not my eleven best, but my best eleven.

Three can keep a secret, if two are dead.

Three can keep a secret, if two are dead.

Love ceases to be a pleasure, when it ceases to be a secret.

Love ceases to be a pleasure, when it ceases to be a secret.

Secrets are made to be found out with time.

Secrets are made to be found out with time.

Why is it that fools always have the instinct to hunt out the unpleasant secrets of life, and the hardiness read more

Why is it that fools always have the instinct to hunt out the unpleasant secrets of life, and the hardiness to mention them?