A Quote by The Undertaker

You can't hide... from The Deadman. — © The Undertaker
You can't hide... from The Deadman.

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If an evil spirit had to hide from God, it would hide in a diamond. If an angel had to hide from the Devil, it would hide in rose quartz.
In L.A. you can hide. I can hide at the beach, hide up in the hills. In Miami everybody is looking at you.
He that has a secret should not only hide it, but hide that he has it to hide.
We hide in relationships. We hide in material possessions. We hide in ambitions, secret desires, hates, frustrations, jealousy, self-ptiy, in our insecurity - and more than anything our vanity and our egotism.
I find now, swallowing one teaspoon of pain, that it drops downward to the past where it mixes with last year’s cupful and downward into a decade’s quart and downward into a lifetime’s ocean. I alternate treading water and deadman’s float.
I like monsters, and when the monster is a superhero, it's a byproduct. Like Hellboy, the Hulk, Man-Thing, Swamp Thing, Sandman, Constantine, Demon, Dr. Strange, Spectre, Deadman. Those are the superheroes I followed as a kid religiously.
Now let us play hide and seek. Should you hide in my heart it would not be difficult to find you. But should you hide behind your own shell, then it would be useless for anyone to seek you.
You got to hidey-hide, you got to jump and run again. You got to hide-hidey-hide, the old man is down the road.
We should not be upset that others hide the truth from us, when we hide it so often from ourselves.
The more honest you can be, the less you have to hide... when I have nothing to hide, I have everything to give.
I am not the kind to hide the fact that I have used artificial means to hide or correct my features.
I think fame is harder when people have something to hide, but I'm very comfortable, and have nothing to hide.
Everyone has something to hide. And if they couldn't hide it the world would be in a lot worse mess than it is.
Darkness may hide the trees and the flowers from the eyes but it cannot hide love from the soul.
I hide my grief, just like the blessed birds hide themselves when they are preparing to die, my love.
Hiding here, are you? That’s awkward.” “Why?” “Because I had intended to hide here myself.” “You may hide here with me, if you wish.
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