Quotes About Mystery

Mysteries abound where most we seek for answers.

There must be something in books, something we can't imagine, to make a woman stay in a burning house; there must be something there. You don't stay for nothing.

We are an impossibility in an impossible universe.

What is soul? It's like electricity - we don't really know what it is, but it's a force that can light a room.

a thin coating of fur on her face and she was smiling around small, unfinished fangs. She was flanked

34. Beneath Each Knowing There is mystery because there is not-knowing. Yet beneath each knowing is the next not-knowing. So each knowing deepens the mystery. Yet even in knowing there is the mystery of knowing.

The enchantment of intelligence seems to be reduced to "nothing" when we fully understand its methods. The mystery that is left is the intrigue inspired by the remaining, not as yet understood methods of intelligence.

Puede que el chico que dormía entre gatos nunca supiese qué coño estaba haciendo, pero los gatos sabían con quién estaban durmiendo.

He wondered if she wondered if he were watching her.

I stepped out into the night air that nobody had yet found out how to option. But a lot of people were probably trying. They'd get around to it.

A blonde to make a bishop kick a hole in a stained glass window.

It was a blonde. A blonde to make a bishop kick a hole in a stained-glass window.

She gave me a smile I could feel in my hip pocket.

The girl gave him a look which ought to have stuck at least four inches out of his back.

The streets were dark with something more than night.

I'm an occasional drinker, the kind of guy who goes out for a beer and wakes up in Singapore with a full beard.

She lowered her lashes until they almost cuddled her cheeks and slowly raised them again, like a theatre curtain. I was to get to know that trick. That was supposed to make me roll over on my back with all four paws in the air.

Tall, aren't you?" she said. "I didn't mean to be." Her eyes rounded. She was puzzled. She was thinking. I could see, even on that short acquaintance, that thinking was always going to be a bother to her.

I know you'll think this odd, but I find it strangely exhilarating not knowing what's coming next.

Most love stories are nocturnal. That's what makes them so fascinating.

He looks to me like he's turning into a... into a..." "Into a what?" "Into a giant bat!

We have come from all the countries of the world and are going to Saintes-Maries de la Mer. Nomads of the enigma, we gather there each year after having carried our mystery through ordinary countryside and fluid towns. Since we become transformed by our wanderings we are despised by those who stand still and retain a memory of giant serpents and metallic green.

Because I have been a magician for many years, people have often asked me whether I ever have sawn a woman in half. I reply, Oh, yes I've sawn over seventy women in half in my lifetime, and I'm learning the second half of the trick now.

EVERY path may lead you to God, even the weird ones. Most of us are on a journey. Were looking for something, though were not always sure what that is. The way is foggy much of the time. I suggest you slow down and follow some of the side roads that appear suddenly in the mist.