Quotes About Mystery

Falling in love is like submerging beneath the ocean with a submarine; you leave the outside world and wander in the silence of dimness.

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The state of love is the state of grace. The development of that state and the unlocking of its mysteries brings one to the condition where there is no separation between oneself and others

I'm afraid of love, because it involves things that are beyond our understanding; it sheds such a brilliant light, but the shadow it casts frightens me.

I have grown to love secrecy. It seems to be the one thing that can make modern life mysterious or marvelous to us. The commonest thing is delightful if only one hides it.

I believe in the mystery, and I don't want to take it any further than that. Maybe what I mean by that is love.

I love it when the dark bottle of night spills out, and the Moon writes in chalk about us.

Love is something so divine, Description would but make it less; 'Tis what I feel, but can't define, 'Tis what I know but can't express

A woman is always a mystery: one must not be fooled by her face and her hearts inspiration.

My love for you is the sole image / Of God a human is allowed.

Some call me a gangster of love

Love alone can explain the mysteries of Love.

We love things that are dangerous yet sexy. We love things that are powerful and wise.

Love is a greater mystery than death.

You will never see a portrait of my love, for miracles are never seen.

It is the mysterious that I love in painting. It is the stillness and the silence. I want my pictures to take effect very slowly, to obsess and to haunt.

I love Merion and I don't even know her last name.

I love the sea with its impenetrable fathoms, its wash and undertow, and rasp of shingle sucked anew.

Anytime there is a Bigfoot show, where they supposedly have recordings of him, I am watching. I love the idea of Bigfoot. I want him to be out there somewhere.

Love, like destiny, loves surprises.

She pressed her hand against her chest. No heart. So where did the love she felt come from?

Secrets and mysteries provide a beautiful corridor where you can float out. The corridor expands and many, many wonderful things can happen... I love the process of going into mystery.

He bent his head and kissed her long and deeply, and in that kiss neither knew themselves, or even each other, but something beyond all consciousness that was both of them.

Guess now who holds thee?'--'Death,' I said. But, there, The silver answer rang, . . . 'Not Death, but Love.