Quotes About Mystery

Some things need to be left unsaid.

Sexy means loving someone you do not know.

In a world of diminishing mystery, the unknown persists.

Everything was dark. His tall figure dissolved into the night, but I could still feel his eyes on me, shining despite the darkness.

Yes. Happiness, anxiety, sadness, anger and disgust. It's none of those. So it might be . . . wonder.

But though we must pretend otherwise in order to function, none of us can know the script for any day.

Remember that very few stories are of great interest without the rustle of a skirt.

The turn from reverence to inquiry, from mystery to history, was crucial to the founding of the United States.

Well, this time you're just going to have to stop yourself." Straightening up, Rupert grinned. "We don't want this to be spoiled, do we? Trust me, some secrets are better kept.

You've done loads of good things, Millie - I'm not quite sure how exactly, but things often go wonderfully right in the end for you

Serial murder is very uncommon, Peter,' said Charles. 'But the major

Smile...it makes people wonder what you're up to.

The late Dominic Breckland, Viscount Stratfield, was returning to life in a sea of woman's underwear.

Heath slid two fingers beneath Adrian's white neckcloth to feel his pulse. "In that case, I can state with complete confidence that he shall be all right." "Then why isn't he moving?" she asked in a distraught voice. Heath smiled. "Ask him." She looked down into a pair of hazel eyes smoldering with unholy mirth. Adrian's lean cheek pressed into the curve of her breast. A wolf, indeed.

The late Dominic Breckland, Voscount Stratfield, was returning to life in a sea of woman's underwear.

When it comes to religion, no one knows anything, especially those who claim to know best.

the site still radiated a powerful aura that whispered of past glories too ancient for me to comprehend.

Yes, sir." "I don't know what the doctors are looking for, but they should be told that a pristine bullet has been found." The disorder of the apartment

Three weeks ago a man who had called himself Lee H. Oswald had rented Box 6225.

is hard to realize that a complete nothing, a zero like that, could kill a man like President Kennedy." Ruby asked how

His name was Mr. O. H. Lee and sometimes she said hello and he said nothing.

There was word that a Secret Service man and a Dallas policeman were dead—so the plot must be widespread.

Oswald watched, and said: "I don't know what you're talking about.

A detective touched it. "Is this what you saw?" he asked. "No," she said. "No. I saw the gun. I saw a gun.