It’s okay to be honest about not knowing rather than spreading falsehood. While it is often said that honesty is the best policy, silence is the second best policy.

I believe in the goddess of mystery. And she’s always pregnant!

I am a mystery wrapped in an enigma wrapped in a pita. Why the pita? That counts as another mystery.

What people dont know about you people create. Imagination is a part of being human. They fill in the unknowns with assumptions and not facts. Every man and woman is a mystery unrevealed.

You can never be free of their criticism until you no longer seek their praise.

I would prefer not to.

My silence knot is tied up in my hair; as if to keep my love out of my eyes. I cannot speak to one for whom i care. A hatpin serves as part of my...

It’s the unknown that draws people.

No matter how much you love them or whatever you do they will continue to be selfish as selfishness is their hidden attire☺ –

It is a mistake to confound strangeness with mystery. The most commonplace crime is often the most mysterious because it presents no new or special features from which deductions may be drawn. This murder would...

Life is nothing short of a phenomenon. In every sense life is mysterious and unfathomable.

Simon to die. Jace to live. Jonathon to retune. And you Valentine’s daughter, to be the catalist of it all.

Mystery of love is like digging water: everything closes. (Mystère de l’amour est comme – Creuser l’eau : tout se referme)

Marriage is called all sorts of things, a haven, and a refuge, and a crowning glory, and a state of bondage, and lots more. But do you know what I think it is?”What?”A sport!”And a...

No valía la pena perder el tiempo en intentar cambiar el mundo; bastaba con evitar que el mundo lo cambiase a uno.

…he asked, “Where are you today, right now?”Eagerly, I started talking about myself. However, I noticed that I was still being sidetracked from getting answers to my questions. Still, I told him about my distant...

Dogma is the guardian of mystery. The doctrines are spiritually significant in ways that we cannot fathom.

Oh, sometimes I like to put the sand of doubt into the oyster of my faith.” (Br. Cadfael)

With reason did the Athenians adjudge Diagoras guilty of atheism, in that he not only divulged the Orphic doctrine, and published the mysteries of Eleusis and of the Cabiri, and chopped up the wooden statue...

Happiness is a mystery in the minds of many because they keep expecting to attain it from experiences that create pleasures.

I look away, but we’ve caught each other. And I know this wasn’t just a ghost story to him, even if it was to the others.

Anonymity crowned him as if t’were the halo of romantic glory.

If looks could kill” too literally. The French have a word for sexy murderesses. Well, they probably have such a word, but since I don’t speak French, I can’t tell you what it is.

We bring the fucking rain Q, not the scattered showers.

Lots of things are mysteries. But that doesn’t mean there isn’t an answer to them. It’s just that scientists haven’t found the answer yet.

gold” beneath the false value systems of our societies, and we attempt to comfort ourselves with the notion that we have no power or responsibility for what is happening to our world. The reality is...

And maybe one winter it will get too cold and I’ll forget about the summers we once shared. My family portrait mightfold in too, producing the same horrific effect as Jeremy’s: that I, all along,...

Irma, a few feet behind the other two, saw them suddenly halt, swaying a little, with heads bent and hands pressed to their breasts as if to steady themselves against a gale.

Women mystery writers took a genre that before that had been exclusively male and transformed it. The tradition of the male private eye goes all the way back in literature to the lone man on...

I just completed The Tenth Circle. It is an excellent mystery story surrounding a family with modern day issues.

Concert pianists get to be quite chummy with dead composers. They can’t help it. Classical music isn’t just music. It’s a personal diary. An uncensored confession in the dead of night. A baring of the...

One morning, as he sat at his desk, he heard the sound of a horse’s hooves on the path outside his house. He stepped out on to the verandah. There, on a tall grey horse,...

The mystery of desire was way beyond the conceptual abilities of Jules Jacobson. It was like … robotics. Just another subject that she couldn’t understand at all.

From Chapter 11 “Rainy Day Puppy” (“The Missing Tulip Bulbs”): The next few days were hard on the family. It rained. It was cold. Winter had returned. The puppy grew and gained energy equal to...

The true mystery of the world is the visible, not the invisible.

Abandoned.The word alone sends shudders down a sensitive spine, troubling the thoughts of pained souls as their hurt swells in ripples. It is a sentence of undesired solitude often pronounced on the innocent, the trusting—administered...

Why are you running from the ball, Cinderella?” he asked.

Insane love.Loving insanity.Insanity and love…

Christian-like”, Messianic? We should cherem (ban) them from every aspect of Jewish life. And we must strip them of every Jewish privilege!

It was this mystery, bereft now of all fear, and this beauty together that made life the endless, changing and yet changeless, thing it was. And yet mystery and loveliness alike were really only appreciable...

This would become a lifelong pattern, sitting in my comfort zone high above the world in some sort of self-imposed exile.

Actors are all about entrances, but writers are all about exits.

The most serious drawback to the telling-nothing approach is that it made that much more of a mystery of what had happened, and the nature of gossip abhors a vacuum of the unexplained.

I tried to lose myself in school and friends as best as I was able, trying to put Dorian’s world out of my mind. But that was pretty much impossible with Clarrisa’s constant, homicidally cheerful...

He had an overwhelming urge to take possession of her lips, silencing any mention of another man’s name.

To speak a language that was as intimate and free as certain dreams, saying darkly, thrillingly, My cock inside of you. Your come in my mouth … He focused on the boy’s slim, tight hips;...

He knew at once it was a human bone, when he took it from the baby who was sitting on the floor chewing it.

In feature films the director is God; in documentary films God is the director” – Alfred Hitchcock

Nancy, every place you go, it seems as if mysteries just pile up one after another.

It’s never too late to achieve your dreams