Masks beneath masks until suddenly the bare bloodless skull.
The mirror will only lie, when you look at it through a mask.
I thought by masking the depression with silence, the feelings might disappear.
The eye of danger and the face of fear are what really pull off a person’s mask.
The real comic muse is the one underwhose laughing mask tears roll down.
People Are like Icebergs, You only really see the tip of them.
For myself I don’t like the geisha look. It’s like a mask.