We all have things about ourselves that we want to disguise, to hide away from the rest of the world. We cower behind our self-made masks (however beautiful) and hope that no one will see the truth, or uncover our shameful secrets. We show our picture-perfect masquerade, while inside our souls wither and die. It’s amazing how many people disguise their real selves, in essence living double lives. What’s so unbearable about the truth that we can’t face it without the platitude of lies…?