We wonder and thunder until we blunder.
Humility has the opportunity to retain a bit of mystery.
A theory — it’s an admission of a mystery.
Mystery is a category within science — and marriage.
What people understand the least they talk about the most.
Everyday we slap mystery in the face; we do it with a backhand of boredom.
What may never be understood may yet be loved.
A murder is never a mystery; one person always knows who did it.
The greatest unknown is in the closest thing.
We explain; divine eyes roll.
A proverb is a bluster, a saying a mere feather duster.
God hides; this give us a chance to seek.