Nothing made me happen. I happened.
When the Fox hears the Rabbit scream he comes a-runnin', but not to help.
On a related subject, Signore Pazzi, I must confess to you: I'm giving serious thought to eating your wife.
It's fear, Jack. The man deals with a huge amount of fear.' Because he got hurt?' No, not entirely. Fear comes with imagination, it's a penalty, it's the price of imagination.
He moves smoothly and slowly, carrying his concentration like a brimming cup.
Did you ever think, Clarice, why the Philistines don't understand you? It's because you are the answer to Samson's riddle. You are the honey in the lion.