A Quote by Julia Quinn

Everyone has secrets. Especially me. — © Julia Quinn
Everyone has secrets. Especially me.

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I don't sleep. All night long I'm wide awake, thinking, Secrets, secrets, secrets. There are secrets in my past no one needs to know. Secrets in my present that might kill Kim and Chip. I don't want to take my secrets with me when I go. When I pass through the light, i want to be free of everything and everyone.
There are secrets everywhere. I think everyone's parents have secrets. You just have to know where to look for them.
Do you think I just turn my secrets out for everyone?" He is unfazed. "I didn't know they were secrets," he says. "Or I wouldn't have asked.
Everyone has secrets, and I think some people flee from home - far from home - to try to keep those secrets.
I needed to recognize those secrets I was keeping from myself- secrets I had buried long ago. I needed Post Secret just as much as the other people who were mailing me their secrets.
I write traditional drama, and the small enclosed communities work well with this form. I enjoy exploring secrets. On small islands, privacy is important, and there are secrets that everyone can guess but nobody talks about.
Alec isn't good at keeping secrets from me! He told me beforehand that he was going to propose. I really love that about him, that we have no secrets.
Some secrets are meant to be taken to the grave, and that's what I plan on doing with all mine. They're not necessarily my secrets to tell. I'm the gatekeeper of other people's secrets.
For I did not want him to see, or to question me, for here contains already secrets, and my secrets are my fortune and my sanity.
I'm good at keeping secrets. My friends always tell me their secrets because I keep them well.
Everyone has secrets and everyone tells lies.
I feel that telling my secrets makes me less vulnerable. What would make me vulnerable are the secrets I keep.
I feel bare. I didn't realize I wore my secrets as armor until they were gone and now everyone sees me as I really am.
Don't invite me to a surprise birthday party. I don't have room for that secret. I've got enough real secrets I have to keep: dark, life-destroying secrets.
Of course I'm trying to trick you! That's the way of the world, Baudelaires. Everyone runs around with their secrets and their schemes, trying to outwit everyone else.
Poems reveal secrets when they are analyzed. The poet's pleasure in finding ingenious ways to enclose her secrets should be matched by the reader's pleasure in unlocking and revealing these secrets.
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