Quotes About Enigma

Even guppies have their opacities.

He could never get used to her, she was fresh every time, she was a casketful of secrets.

Nothing. Just that sound, like the sound of starlight scratching its way through outer space: kkkkkkk.

You're a heartless creature but that's part of your charm. Though you've got more charm than the law allows.

The very mystery of him excited her curiosity like a door that had neither lock nor key.

I enjoy privacy. I think it's nice to have a little mystery. I think because of technology a lot of the mystery is gone in life, and I'd like to preserve some of that.

"All right", said the Cat; and this time it vanished quite slowly, beginning with the end of the tail, and ending with the grin, which remained some time after the rest of it had gone.

No dragon can resist the fascination of riddling talk and of wasting time trying to understand it.

Magic is never totally scientifically explainable, but science has always been, at one time or another, considered magic.

I don't want people to know what is true all the time and that's what keeps the mystery.

I don't promise to forget the mystery, but I know I'll have a marvelous time.

Believe in angels? Then believe in vampires. Believe in me. There are worse things on earth.

Hell's Bells ringing, my secret music...

Oh, if the moon only had a secret, if the moon only held a truth. But the moon was just the moon.

Some mysteries are simply irresistible," she said. "They have components that alter a life.

What lurked beneath my fancy frills, behind my quiet unquestioning eyes? Who was I? Had I no remembrance of a warmer flame than that which gave its wintry glow to my faint smile at those who asked it of me? I remembered no one who had ever lived and breathed within my quietly moving form~ The Vampire Armand

There's always been a demeanor to Mekare

You're a mystery the way a sacrament is a mystery.

she seemed to me an intriguing soul clothed

Those Who Must Be Kept are at peace, or in silence. More than that we may never know.

His skin was a pale golden that offset his violet blue eyes wonderfully, and his hair was a true mane of yellow, tousled and curling just above his shoulders. His colored glasses almost the same violet tint as his eyes, were pushed up into his hair, and h was staring at me, golden eyebrows scowled slightly, waiting perhaps for me to regain my senses; I honestly didn't know.

He wrapped his warm arms around the mystery. He buried his face in the monster's neck.

something that looks human but it's a ghost

I was thinking how very attractive he was, I couldn't stop myself, with his yellow hair so thick and long, turning so gracefully at the collar of his coat, and his large probing violet eyes. There are very few creatures on earth who have true violet eyes. The slight difference between his eyes meant nothing. His sun-browned skin was flawless. What he saw in me with his questioning gaze, I couldn't know.