I found, and find, the scrutiny of Dr. Lecter uncomfortable, intrusive, like the humming of your thoughts when they x-ray your head.
The very air had screams smeared on it. He flinched from the noise in this silent room.
We can only learn so much and live.
Shiloh isn’t haunted – men are haunted. Shiloh doesn’t care.
Whenever feasible, one should always try to eat the rude.
The worm that destroys you is the temptation to agree with your critics, to get their approval.