Quotes About Mystery

Karou was, simply, lovely. Creamy and leggy, with long azure hair and the eyes of a silent-movie star, she moved like a poem and smiled like a sphinx. Beyond merely pretty, her face was vibrantly alive, her gaze always sparking and luminous, and she had a birdlike way of cocking her head, her lips pressed together while her dark eyes danced, that hinted at secrets and mysteries.

De Chicago a Nueva York, de Londres a Pekín, de los dioramas de vida animal de los museos, de las fauces congeladas en un gruñido de leones y perros salvajes, de las mandíbulas de dragones de Komodo, pitones reales y lobos árticos disecados, la muchacha, el fantasma… estaba robando dientes.

The ones who know can't tell us, and the ones who tell us don't know.

He understood in that moment that he was smaller than he had ever known, and the realm of the unknowable was bigger.

Like a star in the cupped hands of night.

It's a secret. My previous best friend suspected, and now she's at the bottom of a well. (Not really. She's in Poland. I had nothing to do with it

Innocently, as they moved past her, she added, "Oh, and don't trip over the body on the floor.

So I ask you again, Lazlo Strange… who are you?

Her thoughts had flown outward darting and dipping with the hummingbird moths that flocked by the thousands over head, as she wondered, with a wild, timpani heart where her angel had gone.

of night crowded into the slanting places beyond the reach of the dawn.

Well. We are all children in the dark, here in Weep.

The moon on a bracelet and the sun in a jar... We really wreak havoc on the heavens, don't we?

Shadows told the truth,

The scream drew others. The others screamed, too, not because a girl was dead, but because the girl was blue,

from the Usko Remarroth, where it was ever twilight—blue.

se misca precum un poem si zambea precum un sfinx

What happened fifteen years ago? What power could erase a name from the minds of the world? Lazlo wanted to go and find out. That was his dream, daring and magnificent: to go there, half across the world, and solve the mysteries for himself. It was impossible, of course. But when did that ever stop any dreamer from dreaming?

A STRANGE MOON WORD

What power could bruise the sky? Melliel

Det som göms i snö kommer upp i tö (s. 325, ett svenskt ordspråk av okänt ursprung).

From beyond, the Eretz stars glimmered visible-invisible, visible-invisible, and he did the same.

Ea era goalape pe dinauntru, golul parand o entitate maltioasa, tachinand-o cu toate lucrurile pe care nu avea sa le cunoasca niciodata.

Como si aquel lugar fuera un cuento dedicado a ella.

Hieronymus Bosch