Quotes About Mystery

The origin of life is one of the great outstanding mysteries of science.

A Gallagher Girl's real grades don't come in pass or fail—they're measured in life or death.

However long you have a cat and however plainly he lays his life open before you, there is always something hidden, some name he goes by in a place you never heard of.

I see a lot of fog and a few lights. I like it when life's hidden. It gives you a chance to imagine nice things, nicer than they are.

there are some things in life a person just cant know

Life is the inside of a box, and we can't open it.

Never forget: We are alive within mysteries.

Life is amazing, isn't it? You can't ever tell what will happen. Nobody knows until they go ahead and play the game.

Each life is one short word slowly uttered.

Clearly,' said Luke, 'something's going on that I don't know about.' Simon looked over at him. 'Sometimes I think that's the motto of my life.

It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black.

You can tear a poem apart to see what makes it tick.... You're back with the mystery of having been moved by words. The best craftsmanship always leaves holes and gaps... so that something that is not in the poem can creep, crawl, flash or thunder in.

And books which told me everything about the wasp, except why.

There are no seacaves deeper than her eyes;

There's only a fellow sawing a woman in half this week.' 'Keep a half for me.

We get the right sort of man, but the wrong side of him...

somewhere i have never traveled, gladly beyondany experience, your eyes have their silence.

To me there is something thrilling and exalting in the thought that we are drifting forward into a splendid mystery-into something that no mortal eye hath yet seen, and no intelligence has yet declared.

There are dread secrets that none may know and have peace. More, secrets that render whosoever knoweth them an alien unto the tribe he belongs to, that cause him to walk alone on earth, for he who takes, pays.

The unknown characters of writing seem to be endowed with an evil of life of their own as though sentient, and fain would wrest themselves forth from the parchment and wreak mischief on whomsoever gazes upon them.

Aha!" He said. "You've found it?" Fia gasped. Larna looked up so fast she nearly dropped her book. "No." He tapped his finger on a rune. "But this rune matches, here." "Oh, goodness." Larna's sturdy frame seemed to droop a little. "Yes, it does." He passed the magnifying glass over the two texts. "Hmm… hmm. Yes, yes indeed. This word is definitely 'the'.

We looked at the sky. So many stars, it seemed like a celebration, a grand, illicit party the galaxy was holding after the humans had been put to bed.

Now, let me ask you this. Who killed the girls? The dragon? Or their father?

Secrets are more powerful when people know you've got them," said Mr. Sutton. "You show them the tiniest edge of your secret, but the rest you keep under wraps.