Just something that I thought of when reading a review:

"When mystery is involved in anything, there is always a thirst, a need, a hunger to know...to just be let in. 'to slake our want for information.' But, when let in, it's often a disappointment. Why? Because, it's been built up, like a huge box that sits under the christmas tree during the holidays and for weeks you wonder 'what does the paper conceal?' And then...when it's opened...disappointment. You had expected something great! Wonderful! Fantastic! Instead you got this...and because it wasn't at all what you expected it's a let down."

"Sometimes, you want to know. But then, when you know...you wish you didn't..."

Yeah, kinda weird. But I thought I'd just write it down someplace...