Quotes About Mystery

Hopefully you'll be able to make sense of what I can represent though still fail to understand.

Å¿tairs! We haue found Å¿tairs!

How easily she finds the impossible in the ordinary.

Known some call is air am.

recogniz[ing] the dangerous influence the unknown naturally has on everyone. P.60

Find a sky so full of stars it will blind you again

It is understood that the world does not want to be understood. The world would not be this world if it did.

promising the possibility of discovery while all along dissolving into chaotic ambiguities too blurry to ever completely comprehend.

This is not for you

Very soon he will vanish completely in the wings of his own wordless stanza.

Mi tuffo, tengo i palmi moooolto larghi, rovesciando il Mondo e sollevando il cielo, unendo insieme stratocumuli & terreno.

No doubt speculation will continue for a long time over what force alters and orders the dimensions of that place.

In fact all I had to hold onto at that moment . . . was her face, that wry smile, Natasha's, seen but unknown, found in a restaurant, lost on a street corner . . .

Though if he did say it no one there ever heard him.

Strange how clarity can come at such a time and place, so unexpectedly, so out of the blue, though who's firing the bolt?

Another small mystery to muse over, if you like, or just forget, which I recommend.

Of course, I'm being rude. I'm spoiling the ending, not only of the entire book, but of this particular piece of it. I have given you two events in advance, because I don't have much interest in building mystery. Mystery bores me. It chores me. I know what happens and so do you. It's the machinations that wheel us there that aggravate, perplex, interest, and astound me. There are many things to think of. There is much story.

I could introduce myself properly, but it's not really necessary. You will know me well enough and soon enough, depending on a diverse range of variables. It suffices to say that at some point in time, I will be standing over you, as genially as possible. Your soul will be in my arms. A color will be perched on my shoulder. I will carry you gently away.

Make no mistake, the woman had a heart. She had a bigger one that people would think. There was a lot in it, stored up, high in miles of hidden shelving. Remember that she was the woman with the instrument strapped to her body in the long, moon-slit night.

My voice is like a rumour. I'm not sure if it came out or not, or if it is true.

Es el tipo de cosas que nunca sabré o llegaré a comprender: de qué son capaces los humanos.

Mystery bores me. It chores me. I know what happens and so do you. It's the machinations that wheel us there that aggravate, perplex, interest, and astound me.

The question is, what colour will everything be at that moment when I come for you? What will the sky be saying?

Podría presentarme como es debido pero, la verdad, no es necesario. Pronto me conocerás bien, todo depende de una compleja combinación de variables. Por ahora basta con decir que, tarde o temprano, apareceré ante ti con la mayor cordialidad. Tomaré tu alma en mis manos, un color se posará sobre mi hombro y te llevaré conmigo con suma delicadeza.