Quotes About Puzzling

It's just so strange," she explained. "I can't even grasp what it must mean.

cryptic profundity

No one had figured out any of the other murders he'd done, had they? They got John Wayne Gacy, Jr., after over thirty murders in Chitown. Jeffrey Dahmer went down after seventeen in Milwaukee. Gary had murdered more than both of them put together. But no one knew who he was, or where he was, or what he planned to do next.

building had turned out to be murders. She

I'm an enigma, an unknown. You can't really figure out what I'm going to do next. I like it like that.

The sheer number of facts that are unknown about what happened when Malaysia 370 disappeared is quite staggering.

Difficult folk, these women!

For some reason I seem to be a massive hit with middle-aged women. I seriously don't know what it is.

The men that women marry, And why they marry them, will always be A marvel and a mystery to the world.

Indeed, it is that ambiguity and ambivalence which often is so puzzling in women

You're the most unknown famous man I ever met

You are like seven of the strangest women I have ever met.

Across the hall, Paul was either fucking the girl or murdering her, I couldn't tell which. I smelled mothballs. The afghan was going to have to go.

I like what's obscure.

Who would steal them? No idea. They didnt leave a note.

found the world a puzzling thing: it asked little of them, and they answered with little, and yet it ridiculed their offering. Such a paradox they could not understand, and therefore sank into listless indifference, or shiftlessness, or reckless bravado.

Leonardo remains weird, matchlessly weird, and nothing to be done about it.

Gold] gets dug out of the ground in Africa, or someplace. Then we melt it down, dig another hole, bury it again and pay people to stand around guarding it. It has no utility. Anyone watching from Mars would be scratching their head.

For you know that I myself am a labyrinth, where one easily gets lost.

If you ever got me, you wouldn't have a clue what to do with me.

None of these men stayed around very long, though neither Greening nor anyone else ever witnessed their departure. Strangely, every one of them left his trunk behind.

She didn't turn but ran down the length of the beach, searching the sand and the water, looking for any hint as to where the body had been moved. "What, Alex?" Jay shouted. "You saw a corpse, but it rolled down the beach to catch the sun better?" She stopped then, whirling around. "It's moved," she said, walking back to where Jay stood. "Your corpse got up and walked?

Her hair came first, a wild tangle as if several heads of hair were having a wrestling match, and the rest of her followed, frowning and tall. There are many mysteries I have never solved, and the hair of my chaperone is perhaps my most curious unsolved case.

The way sadness works is one of the strange riddles of the world.