Mystery Quotes
It is a mystery, ' said Detritus.Vimes grinned mirthlessly. It was a mystery. And he didn't like mysteries. Mysteries had a way of getting bigger if you didn't solve them quickly. Mysteries pupped.
The Writers curseWe have to writeWe have no choiceWe have stories to TELL
And how do you know that these fine begonias are not of equal importance?
She's a princess and you're a jock, " he says. He thrusts his chin toward Bronwyn, then at Nate. "And you're a brain. And you're a criminal. You're all walking teen-movie stereotypes.
Izzy felt as though she’d wandered into the third act of a play. She had no idea what was going on, but it was unbearably dramatic.
With her I'd buried myself, every memory of who I was now, six feet under with the sister I'd put there.
Perfection isn't everything, " she said as she turned and walked away. "I think the flaws are what make it perfect.
I'm already gone. I died that night on the side of that road with my sister.
How men fear the chaos of the world, I thought, and the yawning eternity hereafter. So we build patterns to explain its terrible mysteries and reassure ourselves we are safe in this world and beyond.
I don’t mind my friends calling me “Thornes, ” but the fact of people calling me “Prickly Thornes” draws the line.
Chloe leans back in the leather recliner trying to recall the name of the person she murdered.
What if you weren't the person I hoped you were?That, more than anything, would have hurt the most.
I should never do anything pre-coffee. 'It was only a teeny fire, ' I told my uncle over the phone.
I love going into another world, and I love mysteries. So I don't really like to know very much ahead of time. I like the feeling of dicovery.
I don’t know about you, but I’ve got plans for next Thursday. And I’m not in the mood to have them ruined by some apocalypse.
He stood at the entrance to the kitchen, blocking my path to the front door like the Berlin Wall. -- Least Wanted
He avoided small talk at the best of times and this, unquestionably, was a million horrific miles from the best of times.
There's a certain sort of a man whose every charm lies in his predictability.
It must be every barrister's nightmare, something that finds him or her unprepared.
Two young adventurers for hire. Willing to do anything, go anywhere. Pay must be good. No reasonable offer refused.
In any story where solutions to mysteries are found, there should always be at least one mystery which remains unsolved.
Life, like that water droplet, is everlasting and imperishable. There is only a transition, never an end !
The shriek cut thinly though the drizzling dimness, holding for a long moment. At last it broadened and dropped to the old.
Make sure you wear something appropriate, dear. You never know who you’ll run into and it’s always smart to look your best.
Matthew would not like this, she had said. He would have liked it even less had he know how much Strike had liked it.
The next time you come to the Cookie Jar, the coffee’s on me. You could probably bottle that stuff of yours and sell it for rat poison.
Wait. Is a real, live adult person actually asking me details about the games I play? This is unheard of.
I canna let you die like Da, ” he said softly. “And yet ye canna let me live, ” she replied.
It's amazing what the discovery of a corpse can do for one's spirits.
The mystery is solved when you have become the mystery itself.
With the known, you simply repeat the process. With the unknown, you access the new doorways to life.
You need to understand the inner flowing energy and the eternal truth, is revealed to you. This is the only mystery, cult, esoteric, elusive or magic of life exists in the universe.
With life, everything that’s needed to be known can be known by human. No mystery can be hidden from you if you really try to look into it.
I am a storyteller, spiraling fantasy and reality into mystical tales. That eerie space between fact and fiction, where only the brightest light can scare the shadows—you will find me there.
He locked gazes with her. “I have to wonder why you aren’t being straight with me. I hate getting myself killed without knowing why.
He’d been trying to save this woman in his dreams for years. Now here she was, all grown up, and he still felt helpless.
I want to die.” May shook her head. “Let me get a knife.” “I’ve made a horrible mess of things.” “Haven’t we all? If you don’t want your supper burned, die quietly while I get back to the kitchen.
DJ saw the change in his expression the moment before he dropped the ax, reached out with his gloved hand and, cupping her neck, drew her to him. “I believe you owe me a kiss.