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Quotes About Mystery

Cel mai atractiv lucru din lume este fata pe care, instinctiv, o acoperim cu o panza. Cand ajunge si mai atragatoare, fascinanta chiar, o punem la doi metri sub pamant.
~ Ambrose Bierce
He thought he was walking along a dusty road that showed white in the gathering darkness of a summer night. Whence and whither it led, and why he traveled it, he did not know, though all seemed simple and natural, as is the way in dreams; for in the Land Beyond the Bed surprises cease from troubling and the judgment is at rest.
~ Ambrose Bierce
When Death comes cloaked in mystery, he is terrible indeed.
~ Ambrose Bierce
Good stranger, I continued, I am ill and lost. Direct me, I beseech you, to Carcosa
~ Ambrose Bierce
When the man was dead an examination disclosed the unmistakable marks of an animal's fangs deeply sunken into the jugular vein. But there was no animal.
~ Ambrose Bierce
REDEMPTION, n. Deliverance of sinners from the penalty of their sin, through their murder of the deity against whom they sinned. The doctrine of Redemption is the fundamental mystery of our holy religion, and whoso believeth in it shall not perish, but have everlasting life in which to try to understand it.
~ Ambrose Bierce
The light inside the confessional was so dim that I could not see his features very plainly. I only observed that his eyes were large, and bright, and wild-looking, like the eyes of some fierce animal, and that his face, with the reflection of the green curtain upon it, looked lividly pale.
~ Amelia B. Edwards
The world," he said, "grows hourly more and more sceptical of all that lies beyond its own narrow radius; and our men of science foster the fatal tendency. The Phantom Coach
~ Amelia B. Edwards
Christmas Day has come and gone, the New Year lies ahead. Strange things happen Between the Years, in the days outside of time. Minutes go wild, hours vanish. Idleness becomes a clever thief, stealing the names of the days of the week, muting the steady tick of watches and clocks. These are the hours when angels, ghosts, demons and meddlers ride howling wind and flickering candlelight, keen to stir unguarded hearts and restless minds.
~ Ami McKay
Bidden or not, God is here.
~ Ami McKay
Never take eggs from a metal-eyed man.
~ Joe Abercrombie
What's his story?' asked Yarvi. 'I don't know his name. Nothing, we all call him. When I was first brought to the South Wind he pulled an oar. One night, off the coast of Gettland, he tried to escape. Somehow he got free of his chain and stole a knife. He killed three guards and cut another's knee so he never walked again, and he gave our captain that scar before she and Trigg put a stop to him.' Yarvi blinked at the shambling scrubber. 'All that with a knife?' 'And not a large one.
~ Joe Abercrombie
If there were rules it would not be magic.
~ Joe Abercrombie
So this is what luck looks like, is it? I've often wondered.
~ Joe Abercrombie
Body found floating by the docks . . .
~ Joe Abercrombie
a purse that never emptied.
~ Joe Abercrombie
Besides, it somehow helped to imagine that the orders came from somewhere else, somewhere unknowable and irresistible. It was nice to have an attic in which to stack the blame. Friendly
~ Joe Abercrombie
Body found floating by the docks," he breathed "bloated by seawater and horribly mutilated... far... far beyond recognition. Were the injuries inflicted before or after death?" he asked the ceiling breezily. "Was the mysterious deceased a man or a woman even?" he shrugged. "Who can say?
~ Joe Abercrombie
Maldita ciencia. Es aún peor que la magia". - Caul Escalofríos
~ Joe Abercrombie
to draw from the world below is fraught with peril. The Magus
~ Joe Abercrombie
Above all, he has learned the trick of saying a great deal less than he knows.
~ Joe Abercrombie
They're in there? Morveer and his little echo?
~ Joe Abercrombie
Man found floating by the docks" - San Dan Glokta
~ Joe Abercrombie
Yet a mysterious gate lay open within her shadow; and all my flesh was aware of black pathways and hovels and the silence one observes when the dead are near.
~ Joë Bousquet