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Suspicion shall be all stuck full of eyes.
Under the present conditions, everything conspires to obscure the basic movement that tends to restore wealth to its function, to gift-giving, to squandering without reciprocation.
The unsuspected is the daily fare of the traveler in Thibet ...
The secret of great fortunes without apparent cause is a crime forgotten, forgotten because it was properly done.
Many hidden truths are often unobserved, not invisible.
Man cannot be trusted unless they are watched
An unguarded gaze can spill a thousand secrets.
The buried truth germinates and breaks through to the light.
Agitated on the inside by disgust but with nothing showing in their immobile features, absolutely still, as unmoving as those of landscapes, of photographs, of summer sunsets, nothing showing in their ever-horizontal features, decomposing silently in the Formica chairs.
Unbalanced power poisons introspection. In its vacated space lay living society's imperative questions, unseen, unphrased, unasked, unanswered.
Everything is deeply intertwingled.
Left alone, I was passive; repulsed, I withdrew; forgotten - my lips would not utter, nor my eyes dart a reminder.
NOTES FROM UNDERGROUND
The news is staged, anticipated, reported, analyzed until all interest is wrung from it and abandoned for some new novelty.
We have been silent witnesses to
The Crime, from us, is hidden, [though] he is presumed to know.
I realized in 1988 that my life as a spy specializing in secrets was not only unproductive, it was in sharp opposition to what we actually need: full access to true information, and consequently, the ability to create Open-Source Intelligence (OSINT).
Actions are visible, though motives are secret.
It is to be feared that about a hundred detective stories have begun with the discovery that an American millionaire has been murdered; an event which is, for some reason, treated as a sort of calamity.
Suspicion is far more to be wrong than right; more often unjust than just. It is no friend to virtue, and always an enemy to happiness.
Unsung, the noblest deed will die.
ANIENTED (A'NIENTED) adj.[anneantir, Fr.]Frustrated; brought to nothing.
gone, you see, yet finding
The subject of an outsider who becomes obsessed.
unrequitted love amuses me
Too many things to say. Too many things unsaid.
The only words free of suspicious motives will be the ones I find in books.
As a child growing up in the precincts of wealth, and later as a college student, newspaper reporter and resident of New York's Upper East Side, I got used to listening to the talk of financial killings and sexual misalliance that animates the conversation of the rich and the familiars of the rich.
Seriously," the banker went on, "what do you investigate? I have a feeling you do more than find stray kittens and bring home lost babies."
"Murder.
I have a keen sense of the oblivious
A success unshared is a failure.
Poirot said "you will find,M.le docteur,if you have much to do with cases of this kind,that they all resemble each other in one thing."
"what is that?" I asked curiously
"everyone concerned in them has something to hide
Covert your time for discovery
There is a secret person undamaged in every individual.
Unbidden, Unwelcome, Yet unable to resist, I entered a stranger's life
When a precious secret is collected It tends to glow in the darkness. Placed in daylight, fitted along a wide landscape of fact, it often loses its brilliance.
Life cannot be seen by an unmoved spectator.
Discovery is the chance they never had, to tell, on oath, how wickedness infects a life. One's only life. Beyond one's will, evil comes, looking for a surprise soft spot, a place to inject its poison.
Evil travels the world in anonymity, its presence revealed only by the periodic consequences of its desires ...
We are the silent, the misunderstood and the maligned. We are Pakistan's Inter-Services Intelligence agency.
Ignorance killed the cat; curiosity was framed!
For ideas to prevail, many of their defenders have to die in obscurity. Their anonymous influence makes itself felt.
We are not interested in the unusual, but in the usual seen unusually.
The institution of private property ... is undergoing, at this time, a strain never put on it before. Not because the corporation, in essence, is retrogressive or unrepublican, but because in fact, it is unrepublican, and for that reason retrogressive also.
... quite naturally, I am curious about behaviour which does not fit the natural patterns, which floats suspended at some unexplored level of the sentient sea and defies the tides and waves of society.
Crime, once exposed, has no refuge but in audacity.
Shaggy existentialists in frayed sandals, dilettantes by the score, spies by the portfolio.
Are you blind or bought?
Secret guilt by silence is betrayed.
the silent space around a secret is shattered, it cannot be made whole again. The
There are no uninteresting people, only disinterested listeners!
The truth does not reveal itself to idle spectators.
Our society is not one of spectacle but of surveillance.
In a restaurant one is both observed and unobserved. Joy and sorrow can be displayed and observed "unwittingly," the writer scowling naively and the diners wondering, What the hell is he doing?
SECRET is not a mystery, it is analization.
Curiosity is lying in wait for every secret.
Suspicion is a virtue as long its object is the preservation of public good
I had always felt that I was an observer, never a participant; that I was watching from behind a thick glass wall as people went about the business of living
and did it with such ease, with a skill that they took for granted and that I had never known.
Few know the joys that spring from a disinterested curiosity. It is like a cheerful spirit that leads us through worlds filled with what is true and fair, which we admire and love because it is true and fair.
A song unheard is a song undiscovered.
Suspicion is a virtue as long as its object is the public good, and as long as it stays within proper bounds ... Guard with jealous attention the public liberty. Suspect every one who approaches that jewel.
Like the deepest secrets in a psychoanalysis, our lives stay hidden, harboring our precious information like a piece of decaying food behind a major molar in our country's maw,
excoriated and burned, mapped and measured and meted
Victim-eyes of impersonal tragedy, to be impersonal no longer.
You don't want to cover a subject; you want to uncover it.
My research was stimulating but solitary
Silence is more than observation; it informs from non-observation.
What I saw in Vikram's gaze rooted me to the spot:
understanding. Those secrets had coaxed a shadowed part of us to step into the light. Understanding felt like a hand reached for and found in the dark. No one had ever looked at me that way because no one, until now, could.
Humanity expects there to be vast conspiracies, even if they will not admit it in polite company. It is understood shadowy conspirators must thereby be somewhere.
People without curiosity are like houses without books: there's something unsettling about them.
Had stood there silently, watching, without interest or purpose, like a chemical compound on a photographic plate, absorbing visual shapes because they were there to be absorbed, but unable ever to form any estimate of the objects of her vision.
Oh, oh, oh... No... just they got me. Undercover??? and what more??
This and this??
No man can hope to find out the truth without investigation.
Silently, wallowing in the pleasures of conspiracy,
Utterly, irrevocably, lost
Every finding costs a casualty, every search done makes you victim. Every though makes you easy as a victim.
Highly undiversified means investing fully in those things that fit squarely within the three
Many a secret that cannot be pried out by curiosity can be drawn out by indifference.
ANY UNCONTACTED BUYING INFLUENCE
perplexed, but not driven to despair.
The world is always curious, and people become valuable merely for their inaccessibility
They won't talk to you because I'm undercover.
The secret of success is an absolute ungovernable curiosity.
There is no transparency, Marus. It can't exist. Surveillance doesn't go both ways. There are those who watch, and those who are watched; the powerful, and the powerless.
Intelligence is power; it is the flame behind the spark of intrigue
Dead.
Even in the silence of my mind I cannot think the word. I cannot acknowledge this most obvious and terrible of truths.
For nobody is curious, who isn't malevolent.
One can evade a danger that one recognizes,' wrote historian Friedrich Zipfel, 'but a police working in the dark becomes uncanny. Nowhere does one feel safe from it. While not omnipresent, it could appear, search arrest. The worried citizen no longer knows whom he ought to trust.
Slightly surreal, so private, so obscure
That critics classify his work as 'pure'
Because, in digging through the endless chatter
They can't discern what is the subject matter...
Whenever unexamined outlooks come to the surface, surprising things can happen.
The Invisible World reveals to us this Truth within its silence.
Deer in headlights.
Cornered suspect.
Mouse in the open, owls circling.
As I walked down the sidewalk, it felt like everything around me was listening. The asphalt heard my thoughts, and the building around me all had ears. The sun revealed our secret and nothing remained undiscovered in this world.
There are strange things lost and forgotten in obscure corners of the newspaper.
The life of spies is to know, not bee known.
Could it be possible, I thought, that such a thing as the vivisection of men was carried on here? The question shot like lightning across a tumultuous sky; and suddenly the clouded horror of my mind condensed into a vivid realisation of my own danger.
Scandal is an importunate wasp, against which we must make no movement unless we are quite sure that we can kill it; otherwise it will return to the attack more furious than ever.
Deconstruction: peering suspiciously at the text, I wait for it to make a slip and betray itself.
Suspicion is like the rain. It falls on the just and on the unjust.
( ... ) unkept secrets always manage to escape, under a door, through a keyhole or an open window, until everyon knows everything and nobody knows how ... ( ... )