I have no pity for myself either. So let it be Veronal. But I wish Hercule Poirot had never retired from work and come here to grow vegetable marrows.

Nightmares exist outside of logic, and there’s little fun to be had in explanations; they’re antithetical to the poetry of fear.” In a horror story, the victim keeps asking why – but there can be...

Let the spirits guide you, but never let them take you.

Who would believe me anyway?” she whispered.

We men are fascinated by the things we don’t really understand. It gives us something to think and talk about: like females, they drive us nuts.

You don’t smile enough, Coop.I smile, I tell her defensively. She puts a hand on my shoulder and squares off with me.But not like you mean it.

Peter to Austin:”Hard-ons don’t make you think less. They make you think stupid. Which makes me think you must have one 24/7.

The woman is not just a pleasure, nor even a problem. She is a meniscus that allows the absolute to have a shape, that lets him skate however briefly on the mystery, her presence luminous...

Yell The jackass bit the big one, hip-hip hooray Gloria wins, then run like the dickens before someone recognizes us.

Tangled onto the shuttle, we were being woven back and forth to create the same tapestry of despair and heartbreak and loss. It was so muchbigger than I could see before, and all I had...

My parents think the longer the name, the more powerful the sorcerer, so they named me Cassandra Morgan Ursula Margaret Scot. You can call me Cassie.

In eighty-six years, child, I’ve learned the world is a far more mysterious place than most people realize and that every moment of life is woven through with meaning.

In truly good writing no matter how many times you read it you do not know how it is done. That is beacause there is a mystery in all great writing and that mystery does...

Those who pay their bills on time are soon forgotten. It is only by not paying one’s bills that one can hope to live in the memory of the commercial classes.

The mosquitos are so big they eat you alive wear your shoes.

It’ll be a change,” says Marcus. “Something different.””Not a mystery.”Marcus laughs. “No. Not a mystery. Just a nice safe history.”Ah, my darling. But there is no such thing.

Come in.” The kid turned and walked toward the house. “I’ll help you if I can.” He paused, his brown eyes turned toward Stacy who now stood open-mouthed. “But you’ll have to do something for...

The good characters in my book are loosely based on folks I know. All the bad stuff is made up.

The spell started to brush across my skin, tasting me, telling me what it wanted….Nothing compared to power flowing through you, over you, around you. It was a alluring, sensual as it wound through my...

I can’t explain my feelings for him…they’re strange. But he says it is why we are so much alike, why I dream of him. He calls it The Craving.

I’m relaxed, Belk. I call it Zen and the art of not giving a shit.

Each time dawn appears, the mystery is there in its entirety.

Saya pergi, kembali dan menetap bukan pada hari ini tapi hari esok dan misterinya.

There are considerable mysteries surrounding the strange values that Nature’s actual particles have for their mass and charge. For example, there is the unexplained ‘fine structure constant’ … governing the strength of electromagnetic interactions, ….

Tito snored away on the other bed. Out there, all around them to the last fringes of occupancy, were Toobfreex at play in the video universe, the tropic isle, the Long Branch Saloon, the Starship...

Paranoia. The more you think of an imaginary problem, the more you feel as though it’s real –

Everyone please stand behind the yellow line until the doors open. No food, drink, flash photography, or video cameras are permitted. Once aboard the ride, please keep your hands and arms inside the vehicle at...

Walking on a path of uncertainties, Shuffling on the probabilities of uncertainties, Waging on the possibilities of uncertainties, Waiting for the occurrences of uncertainties,Solving the mysteries of wandering uncertainties,We move, lead and live.

That would be like me tellin’ a gosling not to migrate down south his first mature season. You got to go. Got to. There’s gonna be snakes and foxes, and in your case, […], there...

God puzzled her and she was too ashamed of Him to say so.

It’s goddamned funny in this police racket how an old woman can look out of a window and see a guy running and pick him out of a line-up six months later, but we can...

When reading dies, the imagination soon follows.

The good thing about the aristocracy – German or English – was that they were easily traced, Mirabelle thought.

Q: Why do I love thee, O Night?A: Because you know I will never answer.

The past is always with us. It echoes through every living moment, giving it depth and meaning beyond itself. Sometimes the past is so powerful, those echoes threaten to overwhelm the present.

I don’t know anything!’ Tim(Caleb) wailed.He’d never spoken a truer word in his life.

No: I am not tired. I have a curious constitution. I never remember feeling tired by work, though idleness exhausts me completely.” ~ Sherlock Holmes

It is the dim haze of mystery that adds enchantment to pursuit.

A small white rabbit with floppy ears and a twitching pink nose bounded out from the thick forest brush. Fingers twitching at his side, James stepped toward the small animal, a nervous giddiness creeping up...

No one wants to take the risk.They just have to…

You do think you know about everything,” said her husband. I do,” said Tuppence.

You can’t jump for the stars if your feet hurt. And when you get where you’re going, you darn well better look great!

Part ways with your perception of reality, allow the unknown and your curiosity muster into a visual you’ve never allowed yourself to see.

Openness to God demands our growing acceptance that we cannot create blueprints for our own lives. Though God’s character is unchanging, the ways of God are unpredictable, and there is a difference between arbitrariness and...

I like the unknown. I like mystery.

I’ll get even with you. I’ll show your naked baby pictures to your girlfriend.” ~ Chapter 9 The Truth and Nothing but Lies

the oncoming night was filled with the mystery of unknown places and of distance, of things that happened long ago and happenings yet to com

Every mystery ever solved had been a puzzle from the dawn of the human species right up until someone solved it.

There are two types of visions. Those that will happen no matter what, and those that can be stopped. Now more than ever, I wish I could tell them apart.

Eve: What is it about asking you Catholic questions that gets you all jumpy?Roarke: You’d be jumpy, too, if I asked you things that make you feel the hot breath of hell at your back.Eve:...