Quotes About Mystery

Words were secret doorways and I held all the keys.

I guess some stories do not need telling.

Bu kentin ne çat?lar?n? ???ldatan aylar? sayabilirsin, Ne de duvarlar?n?n gerisine gizlenen bin muhteÅŸem güneÅŸi.

God Has a reason

Nul ne pourrais compter les lunes qui luisent sur ses toits Ni les mille soleils splendides qui se cachent derrière ses murs.

Baginya, kata-kata yang tertulis di halaman buku hanyalah serangkaian kode acak, tidak terpecahkan, misterius.

Ik denk dat er verhalen zijn die niet verteld hoeven te worden.

He had a face right out of film noir, a face meant to be shot in black and white, parallel shadows of venetian blinds slashing across it, a plume of cigarette smoke spiraling beside it.

Bujaria nuk tregohet duke nenshkruar ceqe ne publik.

We are of the mysterious East. No proof, just faith. No reason, just faith.

A full moon hung across the heavens like a pregnant belly.

Ask me what you wish; just do not ask me for reasons.

The prophet is one of the most controversial and misunderstood figures of all time.

That there were other worlds, invisible, unknown, beyond imagination even, was a revelation to him.

He had never even glimpsed her.

Once, this whole world had been hidden beneath a shallow sea.

He fished in his pocket for his keys and instead pulled out the last geode, gray and smooth, earth-shaped. He held it, warming in his palm, thinking of all mysteries the world contained: layers of stone, concealed beneath the flesh of earth and grass; these dull rocks, with their glimmering hidden hearts.

I imagine that she flushes, seeing him there, for she is at that age when even the most commonplace boys take on a sense of mystery. And this boy is not ordinary. He is wild and he has strange and fanciful perceptions. [p. 153]

You couldn't blame him, no, you couldn't fault him for wanting to go deeper into every fleeting moment, to study its mystery.

Why did she [Madame Curie] seek to tame this mystery, which in the hands of others turned a multitude to ashes? Her work exploded with the violence of a thousand suns, but I must tell her that it was not her fault, the way they twisted her creation, tampered with her dreams. I will tell her. They said she was inhuman, heartless, but it is not so. She is here now. Weeping, she awaits me, She is carrying balm for our hands. [p, 56]

Distance in a straight line has no mystery. The mystery is in the sphere.   —Thomas Mann, Joseph and His Brothers

What are you doing in Nicky's room, Rachel? Oooh! He summoned you to the west coast, didn't he? Did you kill him? Good for you taking care of that little problem? I should give you a bunny! - Algaliarept

You look like the vamp who bled the cat.

Al was standing a bare three feet away, his mood almost jovial as he took the paper and it vanished in a wash of black sparkles. "Thank you, Rachel," he said, carefully reaching for my hand as Trent stiffened. "Welcome back, my itchy witch.