Quotes About Enigma

It is always the unreadable that occurs.

There's too much we don't know about the ocean to make me feel comfortable around it.

We've explored very little of the ocean. We really don't know what's out there. But people think we've figured it all out.

I'm friends with Criss Angel. Criss has offered me a million times to go downstairs and see the setup. I don't want to see it. I just want to go, 'God, how did you do that?'

OK, magic boy, let's see who you really are.

I love mysteries - just in an old school way.

The mystery of the soul is like that of a closed door. When you open it, you see something which was not there before.

The final mystery is oneself.

Your mysterious young friend, whose name you have never told me, but whose picture really fascinates me, never thinks.

A genius in the daytime and a beauty at night!

And if life be, as it surely is, a problem to me, I am no less a problem to life.

Describe us as a sex, was her challenge. Sphinxes without secrets.

Define us as a sex. LORD ILLINGWORTH Sphinxes without secrets.

Soul and body, body and soul-- how mysterious they were!

I have grown to love secrecy. It seems to be the one thing that can make modern life mysterious or marvellous to us.

everyone who disappears is said to be seen at San Francisco. It must be a delightful city, and possess all the attractions of the next world.

The secret seems to be the only way to become mysterious and wonderful modern life. The commonest thing gets a touch fascinating when done on the sly.

Woman is the unfathomable, incalculable mystery, the problem that we men can never hope to solve.

It's and odd thing, but however much an oficionado one may be of mysteries in book form, when they pop up in real life they seldom fail to give one the pip.

Mindless, beautiful, and deadly...

He was really only a sort of detective, a species

I'm dashed if I know what's going to happen to me. I am the thingummy of what's-its-name. You look it, said Mike.

He was conscious of a wish that he understood girls. Girls, in his opinion, were odd.

Love is the mystery of water and a star.