Quotes About Mystery

Picasso] loved...women for the sexual, carnivorous impulses they aroused in him. Mixing blood and sperm, he exalted women in his paintings, imposed his violence on them, and sentenced them to death once he felt their mystery had been discharged and the sexual power they instilled in him had dulled... Women were his prey. He was the Minotaur. These were bloody, indecent bullfights from which he always emerged the dazzling victor.

We need to practice scaring people." Marina eased into the night, her aura dimming as she screeched, "Dónde están mis hijos?" El Cucuy sauntered beside her and howled, "Bleah! Boo! Booga! Booga!

Como en casi todos los temas que me apasionan, no tengo nada particular que decir.

Ignoraba porque te quería. El deleite frente al misterio, el goce frente a los inesperado, son sensaciones que aveces las módicas fuerzas no soportan

Sin prevenciones me doy vuelta y siguen aquellos dos a la izquierda del roble eternos y escondidos en la lluvia diciéndose quién sabe qué silencios. No sé si alguna vez les ha pasado a ustedes pero cuando la lluvia cae sobre el Botánico aquí se quedan sólo los fantasmas. Ustedes pueden irse. Yo me quedo.

Un encanto de tipo. ¿Por qué no se morirá?

nadie iba a hallar vestigios de Rita en la borra del café.

Quién habrá inventado la música? ¿El viento? ¿El mar? ¿La lluvia? ¿Cuándo habrá nacido la armonía? ¿Qué habrá sonado primero? ¿El lenguaje de la brisa o el canto del ruiseñor? Desde

Siempre quise un altillo. Cuando tenía nueve años, cuando tenía doce…siempre quise un altillo para escaparme. ¿De quien? Nunca lo supe. Francamente quisiera saber si todos están seguros de quien escapan. Nadie lo sabe

Miércoles 10 de abril Avellaneda tiene algo que me atrae. Eso es evidente, pero ¿qué es?

Cada vez que te enamores no expliques a nadie nada, deja que el amor te invada sin entrar en pormenores

Never let anyone know what you are thinking.

No me preguntes por qué, porque ni muerta te lo voy a decir. Nunca te voy a decir que te quiero aunque te quiera.

I use the word mystery,rather than magic. I love magic. something magic was always going to happen. When it did, it never did anything but land me in trouble. MYSTERY is the depth of the sacred. Page 33 coming home to my self

This is the beginning of a road whose end is totally unknown and totally known.

My life - my real life - started when a man walked into it, a handsome stranger in a perfectly cut suit, and, yes I know how that sounds.

Honestly, the idea of wanting to spend time with people one did not love absolutely mystified her.

fog, how the thing of it was it really was

It just seems like we --human beings -- know so much, but it's nothing compared to what we don't know.

It's what we chase but never find. It is the mystery of our lives, the understanding that even when we have everything we want it is one day to leave us. It's the something unseen, the lurking devastation, the darkness that gives our lives dimension.

They were all people whom I either knew too well or whom I didn't wish to know at all...

He could understand that the creatures, the fish and the owls, should feed and frolic at moon-rise, at moon-down and at south-moon-over, for these were all plain marks to go by, direct and visible. He marvelled, padding on bare feet past the slat-fence of the clearing, that the moon was so strong that when it lay the other side of the earth, the creatures felt it and stirred by the hour it struck. The moon was far away, unseen, and it had power to move them.

Do you know what the first poet said about our kind, young Ren? 'Cats are the great mystery, born in that space where shadow meets light ... that borderland of dreams and death, and death and life. No door is closed against us. No secret can defy us. We exist in every world, every universe, every possibility. We cannot be denied, not even by the dead.' We are magnificent, Ren Mormorian. We are fucking glorious.

the cross the loftiest heights came down to the deepest depths; at the cross the hands of men pierced the hands that made humankind. There could be no greater mystery.