Quotes About Mystery

Say! In the dark? Here in the dark! Would you, could you, in the dark?

Some are sad. And some are glad. And some are very, very bad. Why are they Sad and glad and bad? I do not know. Go ask your dad.

But neither Bartholomew Cubbins, nor King Derwin himself, nor anyone else in the Kingdom of Didd could ever explain how the strange thing happened. They could only say it just "happened to happen" and was not very likely to happen again.

There's always something that you can't pin down with words. Words fall flat all the time — look at the word dust around you.

We mustve been here before, its still fresh on my mind. You got that shit that somebody would look for but wont find. You mustve done this before, this cant be your first time.

Ill be over there, shawty Ill be over there. Ill be hitting all the spots that you aint even know was there.

Not for me, I'd always assumed they were dirty," Professor Pendleton said. "But that comes part and parcel with working in Subtlety. You don't see that much work in the shadows and assume there aren't a few things done in true darkness.

The mind with many secrets can never rest.

News comes from nowhere.

There is not much mystery about death. It's being alive that's the mystery. Death is the normality, life is the exception.

Therefore the sight that is granted to your world penetrates within the Eternal Justice as the eye into the sea; for though from the shore it sees the bottom, in the open sea it does not, and yet the bottom is there but the depth conceals it.

Nevertheless, life and death are mysterious states, and we know little of the resources of either.

The best secrets are the most twisted

Life inspires more dread than death - it is life which is the great unknown.

Life is a mystery - mystery of beauty, bliss and divinity. Meditation is the art of unfolding that mystery.

The meaning of life can be revealed but never explained.

Mystery is part of each life, and maybe it is healthier to uphold it than to spend a lifetime in search of half-made answers.

Make no mistake about it, magick is an art form, and every true magician is an artist.

The beauty of life is not knowing.

Life and death. They are somehow sweetly and beautifully mixed, but I don't know how.

There's more to Life than this

life is a tragic mystery. We are pierced and driven by laws we only half understand, we find that the lesson we learn again and again is that of accepting heroic helplessness.

Fiction that adds up, that suggests a "logical consistency," or an explanation of some kind, is surely second-rate fiction; for the truth of life is its mystery.

We are ignorant of the Beyond because this ignorance is the condition of our own life. Just as ice cannot know fire except by melting and vanishing.