Quotes About Mystery

Although there are several 'schools of thought' relating to why God allows mental, emotional, and physical afflictions, it essentially remains a mystery"~ R. Alan Woods [2012]

Some mysteries bite and barkand come to get you in the dark.

Life's mystery continued to trouble meA question came to my mind, is freedom dearer than life? or does it become easier to live when life becomes difficult?

He remembered that she was pretty, and, more, that she had a special grace in the intimacy of life. She had the secret of individuality which excites and escapes.

As you begin to look deeply into the mystery of your own evolution, in place of good and evil you will find only stories, finished or unfinished.

There is an old legend that somewhere in the world every man has his double.

Be weary of the unknown inside of every human being, but do not fear it, embrace it.

The body of the last Flealouse contained the flesh of everything that had ever lived. It was content.

Studding the indigo sky were thousands and thousands of stars. On nights like this, you could almost feel the planet moving on its axis.

Destiny plays its cards in a way that no one can comprehend.

Secrets are a part of life. Their mysteries make our world beautiful. Their depths inspire our hearts, intrigue our minds, and embrace our very souls.

The things I do are known to the world, but why I do them is my secret alone.

Some questions are more complicated than their answers could be.

Your wide eyes are the only light I know from extinguished constellations.

You are mysterious, I love you. You're beautiful, intelligent, and virtuous, and that's the rarest known combination.

And I, infinitesima­l being, drunk with the great starry void, likeness, image of mystery, I felt myself a pure part of the abyss, I wheeled with the stars, my heart broke loose on the wind.

Love is the most powerful and still most unknown energy in the world.

I love things that are indescribable, like the taste of an avocado or the smell of a gardenia.

She wasn't doing a thing that I could see, except standing there leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together.

Four snakes gliding up and down a hollow for no purpose that I could see - not to eat, not for love, but only gliding.

Love cannot be explained, yet it explains all.

Falling in love is like eating mushrooms, you never know if it's the real thing until it's too late.

People fall in love in mysterious ways. Maybe it's all part of a plan.

I don't think you can really define love