Quotes About Mystery

Angela had been the first of us. She'd been found on a park bench by some dawn jogger or dog walker, her throat slit, her sandals lined up next to her bare feet. And did you ever notice how these are the people who are always discovering the bodies, these people whose lives are so orderly that they can rise early enough to find a whole other human being dumped on the ground?

Mystery is essential, they say. Mystery. Well, I was in one of those right now, and I couldn't say that I liked it very much.

These people whose lives are so orderly that they can rise early enough to find a whole other human body just dumped on the ground...

You think I don't understand curiosity? Lady, I am made of curiosity. I am a hundred dead cats.

It's... It's gross. Knowing there is something inside me that I don't understand. It's gross." - Allen Walker

It is I…Allen…Lavi…" "Is that Krorykins?" "Krory?" "Yes…it is I…open the door. Open the door.

Earl…why? Why do you want Allen so badly?

I suppose you've figured it out by now, boy…why the akuma are attracted to you.

Allen Walker…since the Fourteenth revealed that he was the pianist, I've dreamt about him. That night…I still…wonder…why didn't I kill him. Was it chance? Or fate? The dream fades then…and I never find out.

our landlord and landlady. Their house, just outside the town, was quite a little chateau, and the evil that dwelt within its highly polished salons, that reclined on its lace-covered beds, and was coiled deep in the stuffing of its exquisitely upholstered chairs and sofas, was enough to make the blood turn icy in the veins.

he'd thought of fate as something hostile, a thief moving soundlessly in the night

If there is no God, there can be no magic

Love, like life, is much stranger and far more complicated than one is brought up to believe.

I'll go on being nosy. Are you going to come clean with me about Taylor?" Trevor grimaced faintly. He stared at nothing in particular for a moment, then sighed. "What can I say about a woman who tells me—scant minutes after we meet—that she's the woman I'm going to marry?

There are high places that don't invite us, sharp shapes, glacier-scraped faces, whole ranges whose given names slip off. Any such relation as we try to make refuses to take…I'm giddy with thinking where thinking can't stick. No Names

My name is Miskit."- miskit, amulet

Who is this ghost ordered into music?

What I'm not sure about, is if our lives have been so different from the lives of the people we save. We all complete. Maybe none of us really understand what we've lived through, or feel we've had enough time.

It was fun watching the cigarette smoke develop into words until he saw what they said.

Halloween is controllable horror.

The man on the porch seemed to have brought his own clouds.

Everything's dark, nothing is bright," the child sang, "No one can stop us on Halloween night." Evelyn smiled. "This is our night, this is our street, give us some money, or candy to eat." The

The knowledge that they existed, those phantoms that forever haunted the corner of the eye, was a form of haunting in itself.

A strange One-Act play in the theater of dreams.