Quotes About Mystery

Não se pode, portanto, criticar o romance por seu fascínio pelos encontros misteriosos dos acasos (...) mas se pode, com razão, criticar o homem por ser cego a esses acasos, privando assim a vida da sua dimensão de beleza.

the whole mystery

Životopisci neznají sexuální život svých vlastních manželek, ale myslí si, že vÄ›dí vÅ¡echno o pohlavních tajemstvích Stendhala nebo Faulknera.

What is unique about the 'I' hides itself exactly in what is unimaginable about a person. All we are able to imagine is what makes everyone like everyone else, what people have in common. The individual 'I' is what differs from the common stock, that is, what cannot be guessed at or calculated, what must be unveiled, uncovered, conquered.

What is unique about the I hides itself exactly in what is unimaginable about a person. All we are able to imagine is what makes everyone like everyone else, what people have in common. The individual I is what differs from the common stock, that is, what cannot be guessed at or calculated, what must be unveiled, uncovered, conquered.

La meta che l'uomo persegue è sempre velata. La ragazza che desidera il matrimonio desidera qualcosa di cui non sa nulla. Il giovane che brama la gloria non ha alcuna idea di cosa sia questa gloria. Ciò che dà un senso al nostro comportamento è sempre qualcosa che ci è completamente sconosciuto.

Ama bir üçüncüsü, esrarl?, kayg? verici bir s?- n?f kad?n daha vard?r. Bunlar, hiçbir ÅŸey yapamad???m?z, birÅŸeyler elde etmeyi bilmediÄŸimiz kad?nlard?r. HoÅŸumuza giderler, biz de onlar?n hoÅŸuna gideriz, ama ayn? zamanda çabucak onlar? elde edemeyeceÄŸimizi anlar?z, çünkü onlarla birlikte,' s?n?r?n öteki ya-n?nday?zd?r.

He was not obsessed with women; he was obsessed with what in each of them is unimaginable, obsessed, in other words, with the one-millionth part that makes a woman dissimilar to other of her sex.

The fact that today's boyfriend bears a strange resemblance to yesterday's makes him even more exceptional, even more original, and she believes that he is mysteriously predestined for her.

What is unique about the I hides itself exactly in what is unimaginable about a person.

Heel lang geleden luisterde de mens vol verwondering naar de regelmatige slagen in zijn borst en had geen idee wat het was. Hij kon zichzelf niet identificeren met zoiets vreemds en onbekends als een lichaam. Het lichaam was een kooi waarin iets keek, luisterde, vreesde, piekerde en zich verbaasde; dat iets, dat restant nadat het lichaam buiten beschouwing werd gelaten, was de ziel.

está obsesionado por las mujeres, está obsesionado por lo que hay en cada una de ellas de inimaginable, en otras palabras, está obsesionado por esa millonésima diferencial que distingue a una mujer de las demás mujeres.

Inútil pretender atacar con razonamientos el firme muro de sentimientos irracionales con los que, al parecer, está modelada el alma de la mujer

Quien busque infinito, que cierre los ojos.

Apa yang sudah terjadi dengan citra dirinya? Pasti sudah terjadi sesuatu, meski dia tidak tahu dan tidak akan pernah tahu apa itu. Karena memang begitulah, dan itu berlaku bagi siapa saja: kita tidak akan pernah mengerti mengapa dan dalam hal apa kita menjengkelkan bagi orang lain, mengapa kita tampak menggelikan bagi mereka. Citra diri kita adalah misteri terbesar kita.

what is unique about the 'I' hides itself exactly in what is unimaginable about a person. All we are able to imagine is what makes everyone like everyone else, what people have in common. The individual 'I' is what differs from the common stock, that is, what cannot be guessed at or calculated, what must be unveiled, uncovered

No está obsesionado por las mujeres, está obsesionado por lo que hay en cada una de ellas de inimaginable, en otras palabras, está obsesionado por esa millonésima diferencial que distingue a una mujer de las demás mujeres.

Sólo una cosa es segura: la contradicción entre peso y levedad es la más misteriosa y equívoca de todas las contradicciones.

I was good with maps, plain and simple. But what obsessed me about them was never their scientific utility. I did not look on them as mere tools but as mysterious and almost sentient beings.37 Maps spoke to me. They still do.

The Castle—a man haunted by the feeling that he was losing himself or wandering into a strange country, farther than he had ever wandered before, a country so strange that not even the air had anything in common with his native air, where one might die of strangeness, and yet whose enchantment was such that one could only go on and lose oneself further…

I dream in a language I do not understand when I'm awake.

On je bio polovina ne?ega. Snažna, lepa i darovita polovina ne?ega, što je možda bilo još snažnije, ve?e i lepše od njega. Bio je, dakle, ?arobna polovina ne?ega veli?anstvenog i nedoku?ivog. A ona, ona je bila potpuna celina. Mala, dezorijentisana, ne mnogo snažna ni skladna celina, ali celina.

I love the idea of bringing order out of disorder which is what the mystery is about. I like the way in which it affirms the sanity of human life and exorcises irrational guilts.

One does not know where love will take you.