Supernatural Mystery Quotes

“So it’s fate then?” I asked with him so close my lips brushed the line of his jaw with each word, “Us being together?”
“Absolutely,” Calvin said with a low growl. Then he lifted my chin, tilting my head back, and kissed me deeply.

Who was I to argue with Fate?”
― E.J. Stevens

“innocence is beauty.
ignorance is death. -Kuroshitsuji”
― Yana Toboso, Black Butler, Vol. 19

“The gentle pulsing and flickering of stars and nebulae made a kind of music, a sweet easy mesh of whispered tones and sighing harmonies that held him in its force like the earth [holding] the moon.”
― Aberjhani, Songs from the Black Skylark zPed Music Player

“James had taken his own life, but the need to do so was not something easily explained. He had the life he wanted: money, a home, a job, a wife, a good friend. I’d known people who died at their own hand because life became unbearable, or because something happened, something terrible. That wasn’t so for James—there was something inside him, something a part of him, something over which he had no control, but which had absolute control over him.”
― Hazel Butler, Chasing Azrael

“Love was like swallowing a cili padi whole.”
― Zen Cho, Spirits Abroad

“Almost Myself
On a twilight road, I met a young man with my face.
A denizen of some distant dust devil in drifter denim.
We stood and eyed each other, then, with a look of mutual disdain, we parted.
Our backward glances were not narcissistic flirtation, but self-conscious reflection and surrender to the formality of the familiar.
Against a backdrop of veined lightning and coyote song, I was alone again.”
― Stewart Stafford

“I imagined her poised, a humerus in one hand, a toothbrush in the other, as she gently brushed away the last remnants of the person who had once used that arm to shake hands, open doors, lift a mug of tea. I wondered if it was so very different from how I myself looked when I sat on the floor of my finds room, perhaps sitting cross-legged, at the centre of a circle of newly cleaned bones, a tibia in one hand, a toothbrush in the other …”
― Hazel Butler, Chasing Azrael

“What if she was the answer I’d been needing this whole time? She’d already said that we’d talk when I figured out what I wanted. I knew that now. I wanted out.”
― Tabi Slick, Tompkin's School: For The Resurrected

“I was born ready.' Zoe to Fee.”
― Lynda Panther, Witch in Blood

“The boy with the haunted eyes was Dory's secret. Eli. And she knew that she had to see him again.”
― Teresa Flavin, Jet Black Heart

“There's a bit of a local legend about a jet heart that has turned up over the years," Flynn said. "Any time it turns up, strange things happen.”
― Teresa Flavin, Jet Black Heart

“A black pendant in the shape of a heart lay in her hand. It was carved with roses and strung onto a velvet cord.”
― Teresa Flavin, Jet Black Heart

“He leaned against the chair, his muscular arms relaxed. “Is yer name Rose Amy.”
I gave him an impressed look. I hadn’t expected him to catch on to the vague alphabetical clues to my initials.
“Wrong.”
“Curses.” He clicked his tongue against his teeth a few times, and I wanted to lean in and kiss him, hard. “Renee… Antoinette”.
“I’d kill my mother if she named me Rene Antoinette.”
I took another drink of my beer, wishing I hadn’t mentioned my mother.
He gave a throaty laugh. “It’s god-awful, that’s fur sure.”
“Quit stalling,” I sighed in mock boredom.
“Rachel Anne.”
My blood slopped to a halt in my veins.
“Uh-No.” I lied, hiding the shock in my eyes.”
― Cheryl R. Cowtan, Girl Desecrated: Vampires, Asylums and Highlanders 1984

“My throat tightened as I choked back a sob. I didn’t want to let this part of me in. The part of me that realized I was a monster and that maybe I was too far gone to be saved.”
― Tabi Slick, Tompkin's School: For The Resurrected

“Good. Now, please, stay safe. And if you see anything that looks like it's made of breathing, living light... hide.”
― Christopher Stanfield, The Woman in Darkness

“Hell is my enemy, not you. Even the cruelest ones, who delight in their malice - they all started their journey in the same way. As victims.”
― Christopher Stanfield, The Woman in Darkness

“What would they think if they knew the truth? There were demons out there, roaming the streets, plotting madness and death, and sowing chaos wherever they went. And Angels too, some proud and determined in the righteousness of their cause, others corrupted by hate and jealousy, and each side at war with the other.”
― Christopher Stanfield, The Girl in the Storm

“The end. Whatever form it takes. We are approaching it now. And one way or another, we must face it... each of us alone.”
― Christopher Stanfield, The Song of Shattered Grace: A Season of Angels Novella

“The girl with two lives, who ended one to start another. And yet, you can't let the other go completely, can you?”
― Christopher Stanfield, The Song of Shattered Grace: A Season of Angels Novella

“It was easy. All it took were whispers into the ears of man. And in the centuries that followed, your kind ran rivers of blood in the name of a God they never knew.”
― Christopher Stanfield, Elegy

“There is no supernatural, only natural yet to be understood.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Find A Cause Outside Yourself: Sermon of Sustainability

“In all phenomena of the supernatural, it's either nature playing tricks on us, or our own mind playing tricks on us, or another mortal playing tricks on us.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Find A Cause Outside Yourself: Sermon of Sustainability

“The lives we wasted were already wasted lives.”
― Jonathan Dunne, Rosie

“Dead bodies interrupted my dessert course.”
― Byrd Nash, Ghost Talker

“Madame Chalamet is a professional. I let her talk with my dead bodies all the time.”
― Byrd Nash, Ghost Talker

“Provoking a haunt was not a good idea”
― Byrd Nash, Ghost Talker

“Forgetting wasn’t unusual. As time passed, ghosts lost the ability to hold their memories, a dementia that we often see in the living, and a process greatly accelerated in the dead. The older the ghost, the less it really remembered.”
― Byrd Nash, Delicious Death

“She saw the ghosts of her family home around her moving around in the dust and the light. To her right, a dining room full of people celebrating. In front of her, a figure in the kitchen seemed to be preparing meals. The old piano to her left was occupied by someone singing and playing. She shook her head and blinked fast as everything faded away. Lynn wondered if it was all in her head or if ghosts were really in the house. She blinked again, and their silhouettes disappeared.”
― Eve Tara, Broken Down Ghost Town

“They don't call it a 'murder of crows' for nothing.”
― L. E. Fleury, Portals

“Ghost Sonnet (Parapsychology 101)

Do you believe in ghosts, someone asked.
Plenty mysteries to unfold, I replied.
Most cases, commoner curiosity gives in,
supernatural explanation is convenient.

Thus mysteries become paranormal,
despite being born of a natural world.
Question is not, is there an explanation,
but how far are you willing to unravel!

In short, there is no supernatural,
only natural yet to be understood.
If human mind perseveres long enough,
every mystery soon reveals its truth.

Bluntly put, there is no ghastlier
ghost than a wicked personality.
We are the gods, we are the goblins,
of our own elaborate story.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Brit Actually: Nursery Rhymes of Reparations