Quotes About Mystery

I've put in so many enigmas and puzzles that it will keep the professors busy for centuries arguing over what I meant, and that's the only way of insuring one's mortality.

He comes into the world God knows how, walks on the water, gets out of his grave and goes up off the Hill of Howth. What drivel is this?

Her lips touched his brain as they touched his lips, as though they were a vehicle of some vague speech and between them he felt an unknown and timid preasure, darker than the swoon of sin, softer than sound or odor.

Let's admit it, people: nobody understands consciousness. Psychology hasn't had a Newton yet.

A universe without coincidence would be an exceedingly strange place xxx

than meets the eye! 79 Don't worry, Fearless Reader—he was framed and eventually demonstrated his innocence. 80 I don't want to tell them their jobs, but if I were an astronomer, I'd keep my eye on Planet X. I think it might be trouble. 81 Primarily because it

I was born to find goblins in their caves / And chase moonlight / To see shadows and seek hidden rivers / To hear the rain fall on dry leaves / And chat a bit with death across foggy nights.

Dear Eldritch Snitch. I slap you with the satin glove of righteous wrath! From what noxious nest of nattering nincompoopery do you release your rancorous roosters of rumor...

As I got closer to it, it got brighter and brighter. It wasn't like any light I could describe to you. It was beautiful.

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I was ruled by two passions: clock and crime.

Here was some mystery I would get to the bottom of. Not the bottom I'd been hoping for, but not a bad alternative.

At first I couldn't believe it. I waited, not moving my cock, which was rock hard thanks to this pulsing grip. But yes, here it was again. The same pattern, the same rhythm. I was being signaled by an asshole in Morse code. And it was signaling SOS.

What did I know about Bertrand, apart from the fact that his ass fit my dick like a glove?

To say that the Force works in mysterious ways is to admit one's ignorance, for any mystery can be solved through the application of knowledge and unrelenting effort.

Stars are beautiful, but they must not take an active part in anything, they must just look on forever. It is a punishment put on them for something they did so long ago that no star now knows what it was.

A woman is a funny animal.

Though God is beyond our comprehension, we can know him and speak meaningfully about him because he has revealed himself to us in the written and living word.

In his recent book Unexplainable, he said, "[God] wants to do the inconceivable, the uncommon, the unexpected, the remarkable, the incomprehensible, so that He—God—is the only explanation for what occurs in our lives."3

In our humanness we can't handle all His holiness; so God, in mercy, raises the veil and dwells in mystery.

Fully human and fully divine" is, to use a loaded word, a mystery. Something not to be solved, but to be pondered.

This is the greatest challenge of faith, says Polish, "to live with a God we cannot fully understand, whose actions we explain at our own peril.

But it is always God who takes the initiative and who surprises us with his presence, as God did with Mary. When

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