Life is more than we get and possess. It is a mystery!

Nature does not reveal her mysteries once and for all.

The trick to being smart is knowing when to play dumb.

Imagining the worst doesn't keep it from happening.

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

But then again, impossible never became rumour, did it?

Always just a brainstorm away from our next disaster...

I am.I'm here.I'm me.You are the mystery. 

You’re a mystery the way a sacrament is a mystery.

In a world of diminishing mystery, the unknown persists.

One more cockeyed optimist thrown under the reality bus.

I'm afraid our sun is nothing like whatever defined.

If the soul is immortal then it is one with the Godhead.

What does myself now say to me?"Open the door of Mystery.

There hung about her the restrained energy of a whiplash.