Mystery Quotes

And don’t tell me God works in mysterious ways… There’s nothing mysterious about it, He’s not working at all. He’s playing. Or else He’s forgotten all about us. That’s the kind of God you people talk about, a country bumpkin, a clumsy, bungling, brainless, conceited, uncouth hayseed. Good God, how much reverence can you have […]

Mystery and innocence are not akin.

The mysterious is always attractive. People will always follow a vail.

Now comes the mystery. (last words)

The three persons in the Godhead are three in one sense and one in another. We cannot tell how – and that is the mystery.

As I make my slow pilgrimage through the world, a certain sense of beautiful mystery seems to gather and grow.

Every branch of human knowledge if traced up to its source and final principles vanishes into mystery.

No object is mysterious. The mystery is in your eyes.

The great mystery is not that we should have been thrown down here at random between the profusion of matter and that of the stars; it is that from our very prison we should draw, from our own selves, images powerful enough to deny our nothingness.

There is something precious in our being mysteries to ourselves, in our being unable ever to see through even the person who is closest to our heart and to reckon with him as though he were a logical proposition or a problem in accounting.