But the face on the pillow, rosy in the firelight, is certainly that of Clarice Starling, and she sleeps deeply, sweetly, in the silence of the lambs.
Thomas HarrisI'm doing one of three things: I'm writing. I'm staring out the window. Or I'm writhing on the floor.
Thomas HarrisThe worm that destroys you is the temptation to agree with your critics, to get their approval.
Thomas Harris