Quotes About Cryptic

Smith used English as one might use a code book, with tedious and imperfect translation for each symbol.

anonymous mystery

Mystery is more important than knowledge.

is the word we use when we can't see the levers and pulleys.

Secret and terrible things are hidden everywhere in this world.

The Rabba bar Bar-Cganah stories and the Savvei DeVei Atuna riddles (Bava Basra 733a-74b and Bechoros 8b) consist of fantastic stories and cryptic debates which constitute what are probably the most enigmatic parts of the entire Talmud.

If I had a bookstore I would make all the mystery novels hard to find.

It has oblique leaves

It is a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma: but perhaps there

In verità, come disse una volta re Dezmod contemplando il contenuto del suo vaso da notte: "Ciò è al di là della comprensione umana".

Privacy has become the most precious thing. Things have got more cryptic in my writing.

Very convenient, the way people can only speak in crossword clues from the afterlife.

It was a splendid and cryptic old family heirloom which belonged right where it was, in the cellar.

They had already decided among themselves to keep it lean. It was felt someone else's cryptic half-remembered childhood legends would not survive a formal one-against-seven across-the-table grilling. It was felt a casual atmosphere would be more productive. A smaller gathering. Sinclair and Reacher and Neagley had already been chosen ahead of time. So

how maddeningly cryptic the AI can be.

Establish enigmas, not explanations.

Mugworm Griblick

It doesn't really make sense. Guess it's not supposed to.

I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.

I mean, that number on the wall for a start! What sort of person bludgeons someone to death and then wastes time painting cryptic messages for the police to find?

I remembered a long time ago, Kit Williams hid a golden hare somewhere in Britain and wrote a book which was layered with clues about where the it was. This really fired my imagination, I read the book and it was way too cryptic for me to understand, but it seemed to fascinated people - it even got on the news.

Are you trying not to give me information? Or is cryptic your only way of communicating?

It's about...something that remains out of sight

Viriconium, the Pastel City; a little cryptic, a little proud, a little mad. Its histories, as forgotten as his own, made of the air a sort of amber, an entrapment; the geometry of its avenues was a wry message from one survivor to another: and its present, like his own, was but an implication of its past - a dream, a prediction, a brief possibility to be endured.