Hide And Seek Quotes by William P. Young, Sara Shepard, John Lahr, George Augustus Henry Sala, Kedar Joshi, Bill Cosby and many others.

Why do children love to hide and seek? Ask any person who has a passion to explore and discover and create. The choice to hide so many wonders from you is an act of love that is a gift inside the process of life.
Hide and seek was my favorite game with Melissa. You want to know why? I always won.
Theatre is a game of hide-and-seek. For both the hiders and the seekers, the thrill is in the discovery. When the rules of the game are too vague or too complicated, however, the audience can lose its urge to play; the prize no longer seems quite worth the hunt.
Beauty is a fairy; sometimes she hides herself in a flower-cup, or under a leaf, or creeps into the old ivy, and plays hide-and-seek with the sunbeams, or haunts some ruined spot, or laughs out of a bright young face.
God has created the world to play hide-and-seek with man.
One of the great mistakes that can be made by a man of my age is to get involved in athletic competition with children-unless, of course, they are under six. And even then, stay away from hide-and-seek.
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.
If God is playing hide and seek with us, I must confess that I am quite bored with this childish game!
When I caught up, I grabbed Jack’s arm. “What are you doing here?” “Hiding! That’s how you play the game, right? I thought the title hide-and-seek was fairly self-explanatory. Then again, you are blond.” “So are you, idiot. Again, what are you doing here?
One time my whole family played hide and seek. They found my mother in Pittsburgh!
Breathless and unharmed, we emerge from the mazes of metaphysics and psychology where man and the soul are playing hide-and-seek.
The Atheist is God playing at hide and seek with Himself.
Was life always like that? she wondered. A game of hide and seek in which you only occasionally found the person you wanted to be?
I have suggested that behind almost all myth lies the mono-plot of the game of hide-and-seek.
I’ve always had stamina. It’s a genetic thing. Don’t forget, I’m from the era where we played outside, so there was no issue with weight because we were out running around the fields and playing hide and seek.
Love has a way of cheating itself consciously, like a child who plays at solitary hide-and-seek; it is pleased with assurances that it all the while disbelieves.
I want to always be youthful and have the energy to run around and play hide and seek, which is one of my favorite games.