Quotes About Mystery

Brandon Mull

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We get it. Plants are pretty and smell nice. For us, the new and exotic frontier is season finale cliff-hangers.

The Gray Assassin?" Vincent exclaimed. "Who isn't here to kill us? They don't want us kind of dead, they want us extremely dead!

But don't get caught.

Want to see my string?" Ned asked, tugging at his glove.

Do they talk?" Knox asked. "The wooden people?" "I have never heard them speak," Patton said. "Nor the trees. I'm not sure how well they hear, either. Pantomime seems to help them understand.

Lindy produced the tiny chest and started prying at it with her fingers. "It's stuck, but the lid has some wiggle to it. Wait, here we go." She lifted the small lid, and simultaneously the top of the chest folded open as well. And then the chest kept unfolding in astonishing ways, as if lid after lid were opening in unpredictable directions. With a startled squeal, Lindy dropped the miniature chest as it transformed as well, mimicking the larger version.

This is none of your concern, goatman," Cloudwing warned.

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Meilin passed stared at her. Some covertly

Serena is at Humbuggle's manor

The Sealed Shrine

A RIM FEX EN DRA PUSE

FABLEHAVEN: None who enter will leave unchanged. Trespassers will be turned to stone.

Lately, I feel like my life is a book written in a language I don't know how to read.

How do you 'accidentally' kill a noble man in his own mansion?" "With a knife in the chest. Or, rather, a pair of knives in the chest...

It's a mystery," Vin said, narrowing her eyes and smiling. "We Mistborn are incredibly mysterious." Elend paused." Um...I'm Mistborn too, Vin. That doesn't make any sense." "We Mistborn need not make sense," Vin said." It's beneath us. Come on-the sun's already down. We need to get moving.

Vin: I don't know -- and it's all your fault, you know. I used to understand everything. Now it's all confused. Kelsier: Yes, we've messed you up right properly.

Plots behind plots, plans behind plans. There was always another secret.

Elend started. "Vin!" Then, he smiled. "What took you so long?" "I got delayed by an Inquistor and a dark god," she said. "Now hustle.

The ways of Wayne are mysterious and incomprehensible.

How do you accidentally kill a lord in his own manor?' with a knife to the chest...well a pair of knives actually, one can never be too careful

Lately, I feel like my life is a book written in a language I don't know how to read.