Quotes About Cryptic

Okay... That's still blind-making.

Unless you know the code, it has no meaning.

More is happening out there than we are aware of. It is possibly due to some unknown direful circumstance.

I'm interested in making something that moves quickly, that hopefully is compelling minute-by-minute but really packed densely with exploration. I'm very interested in how re-visitable we can make films. If we can get them closer to a music album, then it's not such an arduous process to revisit, and exploration can be a bit more cryptic.

At first they were pitched in a low, rasping hum devoid of vowels, somewhat like Icelandic but more bestial. As

If only he could be like that – intellectually honourable. Another baffling item on the cryptic report card his mother toted around in some mental pocket, the report card on which he was always just barely passing.

There are some things that defy explanation- kind of like. . . you know, you.

If she were to be Exalt, one of these arrogant cryptic beings, it semed unfair that she did not have wings.

Oog aim vack

but the goblin was still speaking in riddles.

Thou lov'st to speak in riddles and dark words.

DANGER: HIGHLY INEFFABLE!

I grow gnomic. It is the last phase.

His writings were often obscure,

the far side of the room, the anagram

uninviting, inscrutable,

My thoughts were still careening, still trying to make sense of Roger's strange and cryptic e-mail. If you get this, that means they finally succeeded, he'd written. So he was expecting to be killed. I've taken precautions to protect you and Gabe, he'd said. The means to hold them off. What could that be? Would Lauren know? And what was that bizarre postscript—Please say good-bye to the librarian—supposed to mean? A code, surely, but what?

It was a scene from a vision of Fuseli, and over all the rest reigned that riot of luminous amorphousness, that alien and undimensioned rainbow of cryptic poison from the well—seething, feeling, lapping, reaching, scintillating, straining, and malignly bubbling in its cosmic and unrecognisable chromaticism.

But for some reason or other Curwen did not care for society. Whilst never actually rebuffing a visitor, he always reared such a wall of reserve that few could think of anything to say to him which would not sound inane. There seemed to lurk in his bearing some cryptic, sardonic arrogance, as if he had come to find all human beings dull through having moved among stranger and more potent entities.

It is said that in Ulthar, which lies beyond the river Skai, no man may kill a cat; and this I can verily believe as I gaze upon him who sitteth purring before the fire. For the cat is cryptic, and close to strange things which men cannot see. He

In seinem Verhalten schien eine kryptische, sardonische Arroganz zu lauern, als ödeten ihn alle menschlichen Wesen nur noch an.

bhole whose form no man might see.

DIES MIES JESCHET BOENE DOESEF DOUVEMA ENITEMAUS".

The most difficult crime to track is the one which is purposeless.