Quotes About Mystery

Good-night, my-" He stopped, bit his lip, and abruptly left me.

As a writer and director, I want to know what is behind the good manners and soft voice. Who is inside the silhouette?

Any good movie is filled with secrets.

All good music resembles something. Good music stirs by its mysterious resemblance to the objects and feelings which motivated it.

The fact that mathematics does such a good job of describing the Universe is a mystery that we don't understand. And a debt that we will probably never be able to repay.

The marvel of heaven and earth, of time and eternity, is the atoning death of Jesus Christ. This is the mystery that brings more glory to God than all creation.

At Sussen, the Devil carried off, last Good Friday, three grooms who had devoted themselves to him.

Postmodernism does not help us understand good art. It encourages art that can be easily understood and throws in something catchy to cover the loss of mystery.

All good writing leaves something unexpressed.

You can't second-guess ineffability, I always say.

Sherlock being the most prevalent, and they've been really good fun.

He was currently wondering vaguely who Moey and Chandon were.

Good luck, I'm beginning to discover, is just as baffling as the bad. There never seems to be a reason for it - no sense of reward or punishment. It simply is - the most incomprehensible idea of all.

She shrieked. "Nora! What happened to the banister!" Good thing she hadn't seen her bedroom yet.

I have written much about many good places. But the best places of all, I have never mentioned.

I'm attracted to those kinds of roles that could be good or could be bad, and you just don't know.

He was someone whom everyone admired and liked but whom nobody knew. He was like a book that you could feel good holding, that you could talk about without ever having read, that you could recommend.

When the dead body said, "Good evening," Annabel had to face the grim conclusion that it wasn't as dead as she'd hoped.

I thought there was a good chance the fridge was possessed. It was subtle about it, but I had its number. I knew its ways. Oh yes.

Did you hear?" he asked. "They found another body around nine this morning. It's the Ripper, definitely." "Good morning," I replied. "Morning. Listen to this. The second victim.

A sly piece of good luck, which nobody knows of is delightful.

If you listen very carefully, you can hear the good fairy come in the night and leave our assignment for tomorrow.

What True Blood does really well is that it balances on the line between good and evil - you blur the distinction between the two.

Good God, what did he not remember?