Salander was the woman who hated men who hate women.

I am a rapist and a sadistic pig,' if you get that tattoo removed I will carve it into your forehead, do you understand?

You walk around feeling like a teenager and immortal your whole life, and suddenly there isn't much time left.

He felt that he had to find Salander and hold her close. She would probably bite him if he tried.

In ordinary detective novels you never see the consequences of what happens in a story in the next book. That you do in mine.

Those pointless equations, to which no solution exists, are called absurdities.

-Who knows about this? -Just me, the police, the killer, and now you.