Mystery Quotes
There is more things in heaven and earth...than are dreamt of by your philosophy.
All my ways of being are musical and mysterious.Yet I embrace you openly.Ripe with expectancy.
I am the prince of procrastination. It is my besetting sin. I never put off till tomorrow what I can possibly do - the day after
You know, Watson, I don't mind confessing to you that I have always had an idea that I would have made a highly efficient criminal. --Sherlock Holmes
Yes, the setting (Dartmoor) is a worthy one. If the devil did desire to have a hand in the affairs of men.Sherlock Holmes
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.
I hadn't even solved the mystery of my own body.
Keenness is dangerous but also rebirth of thought and mind. Complacency is the death of ideals. Always stay keen.
But sooner or later the last good time would come around. It does for all of us.
Before we begin to investigate that, let us try to realize what we do know, so as to make the most of it, and to separate the essential from the accidental.
That's rather a broad idea, " I remarked. "One's ideas must be as broad as Nature if they are to interpret Nature, " he answered.
Some friend of yours, perhaps?""Except yourself I have none, " he answered. "I do not encourage visitors.
To surround anything, however monstrous or ridiculous, with an air of mystery, is to invest it with a secret charm, and power of attraction which to the crowd is irresistible.
Monsieur Bienvenu was simply a man who accepted these mysterious questions...and who had in his soul a deep respect for the mystery which enveloped them.
There was the door to which I found no key There was the veil through which 1 might not see.
The reproduction of mankind is a great marvel and mystery. Had God consulted me in the matter, I should have advised him to continue the generation of the species by fashioning them out of clay.
And to think I could be at home cleaning the cat box, " Esther Charlemagne said. "Watching for a Peeping Tom is so much better."~ Chapter 2 The Night Shadow by Cheri Vause
Awoke to find three vultures sitting on the fence. Realizing they were a portent of impending death I shot them.
Sometimes the closer you are to the truth, the harder it is to see.
The butterflies swirl again in Sera’s stomach. Perhaps they have brought along fireflies too, to light up her soul.
The blank sheet stares up at me, its emptiness like a slap. Those were the last words Ginny ever wrote before she and her family were murdered.
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.
Did you mean what you said before? About the dead hanging around? You really believe it?
You don’t look like much, but they say you murdered that other chick.” Treating Murder
Sometimes, we miss the truth when it's right in front of us, she thought. Sometimes the closer we are, the harder it is to see.
There are a few rules in investigations, and one is to never cringe at the person’s appearance that you’re about to pump for info.
She would not have another man push her aside like some appetizer, there to wet his whistle only to be left once the main dish arrived.No more. She pushed her thumb into his throat a little harder.
She was the kind of woman a person could die over or kill over.
Emma was doing something nice for Simon? Hell must be enjoying the snow day.
Lending my voice to a dedicated readership is a match made in heaven.
You have the Answer. Just get quiet enough to hear it. ~Pat Obuchowski
She smells like spring and flowers and rain, even though it’s winter. Sometimes, he thinks he loves her so much that his mind is unable to distinguish between love and obsession. Which is worse?
My eyes meet his and I understand exactly what he's saying. He's my person. He's my home.
What is your secret? What could you possibly know, more than 80 years after you death, that someone doesn't want us to find out?
And when whatever happened in that barn happened, it was a moment I’ll never forget. Like a missing key slid into a dusty old lock. Click. My world opened.
