It's Hard... To Shake Off Something That's

Nothing Made Me Happen. I Happened.

Evil's Just Destructive? Then Storms Are Evil, If It's That Simple. And We Have Fire, And There There's Hail. Underwriters Lump It All Under 'acts Of God.

Hannibal Lecter: We Live In A Primitive Time - Don't We, Will? - Neither Savage Nor Wise. Half Measures Are The Curse Of It. Any Rational Society Would Either Kill Me Or Give Me My Books.

I Expect Most Psychiatrists Have A Patient Or Two They'd Like To Refer To Me.

You Know How Cats Do. They Hide To Die. Dogs Come Home.