One should be an enigma not just to others but to oneself too. I study myself. When I'm tired of that I light a cigar to pass the time, and think: God only knows what the good Lord really meant with me, or what He meant to make of me.
Nobody knows who I am or what I do. Not even I. Don Juan Matus
People ask who I am as an artist, who I am as a person. I don't ever want to tell them who I am; you can find that out in the music.
Nobody really knows anybody completely, even if they've been married to 'em for 53 years, you know?
Look, it's one of the great mysteries of the world, I cannot answer that question. I think I'm vaguely blonde. To be perfectly frank, I don't know.
Everyone has a side to them that's kind of unexplained and feels misunderstood.
To every man in the world there is one person of whom he knows little: whom he would never recognize if he met him walking down the street, whose motives are a mystery to him. That is himself.
Who you are is a mystery no one can answer, not even you.
This very heart which is mine will forever remain indefinable to me. Between the certainty I have of my existence and the content I try to give to that assurance, the gap will never be filled. Forever I shall be a stranger to myself.
What organized dating sites fail to understand is that the people are far more interesting in what they don't say about themselves.
The deepest mystery comes not when we don't know somebody well, but when we do.
Who was the real Hitchcock? I interviewed him once and haven't a clue.
We act in ways that are mysterious to ourselves.
My career is like an artichoke. People might think that the leaves are tasty and buttered up and delicious, and they don't even know that there's something magical hidden at the base of it. There's a whole other side of me that people didn't know existed.
Kittredge had obviously misjudged her, but he had learned that was the way with most people. The story was never the story, and it surprised you, how much another person could carry.
Why do I act as I do? To tell you the truth, I have absolutely no idea why. It is simply my nature to act as I act, and that's all I can say.
Your own tactic is to train yourself in the art of becoming enigmatic to everybody. My young friend, suppose there was no one who troubld himself to guess your riddle--what joy, then, would you have in it?
You know, most people really don't know me.
My sense of the family history is somewhat sketchy, because my mother kept a great deal to herself.
If you're being ignored, that's a good time to concentrate on finding yourself and creating your own mystery.
The mystery isn't in the technique, it's in each of us.
There are lot of shades about me that people don't know. There are many things people don't know. I don't know if people will like me or not.
Ma vie est une énigme dont ton nom est le mot. (My life is an enigma, of which your name is the word.)
The First Insight Theory: Mysterious coincidences cause the reconsideration of the inherent mystery that surrounds our individual lives on this planet.
I felt like I was a bit more respected when I started to paint. It was like revealing my diary, but in a different language. It was something that was mysterious about me.