Quotes About Mystery

Whatever notes Sam had written in there were lost to history.

MR. MCALLISTER'S

Sam and Max

a post office box a few states away—didn't mean anything, either. "Maybe it's from Daisy," he suggested to Henry. "It doesn't look like her handwriting, but maybe

Nim loved the ocean because it was always there, wherever she looked and as far as she could see, but it was too huge and powerful to understand and too dangerous to

What if the cloak wasn't magic at all, like the feather in that story Granny used to tell me about the elephant with the big ears?

If Steve didn't have a job, where did he go every day after he put on his suit and strolled out the door with his briefcase? More important, why hadn't he told her?

They looked at each other. "I don't understand it. But I know who sent it." Maddie Singer's thumbs and her iPhone were often incompatible. She claimed she'd been a lot more comfortable with her smartphone before it got so smart.

There are three rules for writing a novel. Unfortunately, no one knows what they are. —W. SOMERSET MAUGHAM

What would an ocean be without a monster lurking in the dark? It would be like sleep without dreams.

There are a lot of unicorns, but I've never seen them.

There is a supreme wisdom beyond human knowledge.

Ho sempre associato il calore del suo corpo attraverso la camicia da notte al segreto della perfetta torta di zucchero di Barnet.

If I photograph you in the shadows, you become mysterious, perhaps unknowable. If I light you from above, so your eyelashes throw shadows on your cheeks, you could be a Hollywood film star.

The next time I met Ulrich, he asked me: "Do you know what sookin sin is?" I

Things every person should have: •A nemesis. •An evil twin. •A secret headquarters. •An escape hatch. •A partner in crime. •A secret identity.

Courage was mine, and I had mystery, Wisdom was mine, and I had mastery: To miss the march of this retreating world Into vain citadels that are not walled.

He who has once been happy is for aye Out of destruction's reach. His fortune then Holds nothing secret; and Eternity, Which is a mystery to other men, Has like a woman given him its joy.

I can even hear the sun. It sounds like a jet taking off in the middle of the night.

Disappear, she says. I love that word.

The stork is voiceless because there is really nothing to say.

The most interesting thing in the world is another human being who wonders, suffers and raises the questions that have bothered him to the last day of his life, knowing he will never get the answers.

the mystery of knowing without knowing is not a distinctive feature of intuition; it is the norm of mental life.

What should he do if word went around that in his throne room hung a magic picture that only the highborn could see, but he couldn't? Of course there was no picture there, it had been one of the fool's jokes, but now that the canvas hung there, it had developed its own power.