Quotes About Mystery

That old black magic has me in its spell,That old black magic that you weave so well.Those icy fingers up and down my spine,The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine.

That old black magic has me in its spell.

He did it because he could not help himself, which explains everything and nothing

Leo is looking down. Leo is looking down and his eyes and skin and hair like dark melted chocolate and he's saying to me, "Hello.

Around and around Johnny The Walker goes, when he stops no one knows.

We are all part of some great cycle, some pattern that it was only God's purpose to understand.

I liked the exoticism his travels gave him, the unknownness. He had blown in with the soft breezes of a wider world, and it was weirdly seductive.

I looked at my boyfriend and wondered if he was actually an alien.

As if something's missing. I feel as if there's some puzzle to which I don't hold all the pieces. Does that sound terribly silly?

He had blown in with the soft breezes of a wider world, and it was weirdly seductive.

The night was possessed of the thick darkness that comes when clouds swallow the moon and stars whole,

Every time I think I know everything about horses, there is something more to surprise me. "I feel the same way about humans," Mac said.

That we were all part of some great cycle, some pattern that it was only God's purpose to understand.

todos formamos parte de un ciclo superior, de un orden que solo Dios comprende. A

I don't have a clue what any of that means,' I said. 'Most days I don't either.' He was being charming, of course.

And yet something—perhaps an English predisposition not to appear rude, not to make a fuss, even if it does end up in your untimely murder—propels her forward.

With Will I sensed a vast internal hinterland, a world he wouldn't give me even a glimpse of.

Que todos nós éramos parte de um grande ciclo, algum tipo de arranjo cuja finalidade só Deus poderia entender. Eu

this when we were . . . well, last night." Last night.

I can smell your blood now. I can smell it in every room of the house.

She could have ... People still wanted to know.

a lady lawyer who was working late one night. Her office was downtown. When she finished for the night, she went to the parking ramp to get her car, and someone hit her on the head and robbed her. Everyone thought she was murdered because they couldn't find her, only her papers all over the parking ramp. And blood. Then the police found her in California. She didn't know who she was or how she got there." "I don't believe it.

I always tried to really motivate kids by getting them excited about stuff – and even being a little mysterious about it, just saying, "I don't know. We got this stuff. We have to figure it out. It's up to you guys," and then lay something on them. And I always found that really piqued their interest better than lecturing them.

The journey through this one case will ultimately bring viewers from wondering, in cop-show expectation, whether the bad guys will get caught, to wondering instead who the bad guys are and whether catching them means anything at all,