Shadow is ever besieged, for that is its nature. Whilst darkness devours, and light steals. And so one sees shadow ever retreat to hidden places, only to return in the wake of the war between dark and light.
In each of us there are places we have never gone. Only by pressing the limits do you ever find them.
Many places in the Bronx seem hidden in shadows, just as the Bronx itself is in Manhattan's shadow. And dark stories develop best in dark shadows.
Mothers will be fishing kids out of obscure cubby-holes for years!
... of the two kinds of order, the conscious and the unconscious order, only one is real. It's the order in the deep hidden places.
When it came to hiding, even Gwin had nothing to teach Dustfinger. A strange sense of curiosity had always driven him to explore the hidden, forgotten corners of this and any other place, and all that knowledge had now come in useful.
Ordinary professionalism and 20 years' experience can accomplish a lot, but it can't access the hidden places.
For sure, you have to be lost to find a place that can’t be found.
Oh! where do fairies hide their heads, When snow lies on the hills, When frost has spoiled their mossy beds, And crystallized their rills?
London underground took me on a tour of all the hidden places, the disused shafts and staircases... that was very interesting.
Small change can often be found under seat cushions.
I wanted people to believe that there could still be this little undiscovered piece of the world that survives still on Skull Island.
The sweetest hunts are stolen. To steal a hunt, either go far into the wilderness where no one has been, or else find some undiscovered place under everybody's nose
