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Quotes About Mystery

What's he a mix of—fox with fox?
~ Dean Koontz
The stranger has gone to the back of the vehicle. "He's trying the liftgate," Libby says.
~ Dean Koontz
What're you—Jane Hawk?
~ Dean Koontz
He checks his iPhone and discovers one text message. As always, it is from Ace of Diamonds
~ Dean Koontz
wicker, and it bestrode
~ Dean Koontz
or some federal black-op outfit with no name, that is more problematic.
~ Dean Koontz
So perhaps it wasn't my name, but a cryptic message meaning "accelerate five times
~ Dean Koontz
Treat the study as if we're in a Daphne du Maurier novel, as if this house is an alternate-universe version of Manderley, and I am keeping either the murdered and mummified corpse of Rebecca or Mrs. Danvers—or both!—behind that locked door, to spare myself from a long prison sentence.
~ Dean Koontz
His name isn't Hurkos. He doesn't remember his name.
~ Dean Koontz
he has no fingerprints.
~ Dean Koontz
He doesn't wear gloves and won't bother to wipe down any surfaces prior to leaving, for he has no fingerprints. They were removed with the application of a series of lightly applied acids and CO2 laser treatments
~ Dean Koontz
house was of
~ Dean Koontz
Carson Conroy's
~ Dean Koontz
a magic egg swaddled in a nest, waiting for its mystery to hatch, and the night grew yet darker.
~ Dean Koontz
In a nightstand drawer are a car key labeled with a license plate number
~ Dean Koontz
Sheriff Hayden Eckman
~ Dean Koontz
Like his more engaging story, mine suggests that the world is a more mysterious place than it seems to be most of the time
~ Dean Koontz
subatomic particles aren't fixed.
~ Dean Koontz
Most likely, she's witnessing not an escape, but a penetration.
~ Dean Koontz
Quinn Quicksilver
~ Dean Koontz
Fear of the unknown is the most purely distilled and potent terror.
~ Dean Koontz
her jet-black hair and dark eyes and exquisite arrangement of features
~ Dean Koontz
My plan was to drive to Peptoe, Arizona, and track down the three men who found me in a bassinet
~ Dean Koontz
Now Michael J. watches her from high on the sycamore.
~ Dean Koontz