I Would Not Have Had That Happen

How Seldom We Recognize The Sound When The Bolt Of Our Fate Slides Home.

He Moves Smoothly And Slowly, Carrying His Concentration Like A Brimming Cup.

Lecter Is So Lucid, So Perceptive; He's Trained In Psychiatry... And He's A Mass Murderer.

It's Hard... To Shake Off Something That's Already Under Your Skin.

We Can Only Learn So Much And Live.