Quotes About Enigma

Love is hope and expectation. If many want to pencil it in, some don't dare to ink it in, because love also means mystery and enigma. ( " Love as dizzy as a cathedral")

Alice will always be a beautiful mystery. It is one I am content not to solve.I can love her now in her lovely darkness." -Amalia Milthorpe

when I see you, I see mystery - a pale moon's beauty behind a veil of cloud

#Ola MusingsHer brow's penciled bowEyes tinged with kohl wowA mere passing shadow of hersCauses dust dry bloom wow!By nCr

You are the calmest, fiercest person I know, and that is enough to draw me into your world and woo me into your heart. I've always enjoyed a good paradox and puzzle. You are no exception.

You walked in, and the air changed. It gives you an advantage and you're enough of a challenge. I'm not trying to be a challenge. It's one of the things that makes you one.

Q: Why do I love thee, O Night?A: Because you know I will never answer.

We must believe in luck. For how else can we explain the success of those we don't like?

Life is strange, and often imponderable!

There is this error of thinking that things always have a reason that is accessible to us—that we can comprehend easily.

It is the appearance of inconsistency, and not its absence, that makes people attractive.

Half of life—the interesting half of life—we don't have a name for.

Much as the minds of the gods cannot be read just by witnessing their deeds.

even if x remains vastly beyond our understanding.

Yet there may not be a visible because; to the contrary, frequently there is nothing, not even a spectrum of possible explanations.

Unfathomable to mere mortals is the lore of fiends.

It's a curse to see all that might happen but never know what will.

I have no idea,' he tells her, and there is such a spark in his eye when he says it, she can tell having no idea is exactly the way he wants it.

No me pareces espantoso.Es simplemente que no hay modo de medirte. Es como contemplar un Picasso y tratar de decidir si la mujer del cuardo es guapa o fea. Uno no lo sabe, pero no puede dejar de mirarla. -Me ves como una obra de arte. Eso me parece bien. -Sí, bueno... pero nunca me ha gustado Picasso.

W)hen you cover up strange things, they never go away completely, do they?

There is something profoundly wrong about him.

Do you come from Heaven or rise from the abyss, Beauty?

What falls on air yet's lighter than balloon? What betrays time yet folds into a cut? Who flutters at the sight of song then bellows into flight? What height is halved by precipice, what gorge dissolved by trill? Who telling tales upbraids a stump when prattle veils its want? Stone breaks it not, nor diamonds, yet splits with just one word: it's used for casting devils out; still, fools obey it first.

there's no clarity. there was never meant to be clarity.