Problem-solving is hunting; it is savage pleasure and we are born to it.
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.
It rubs the lotion on its skin. It does this whenever it is told.
Fear comes with imagination, itโs a penalty, itโs the price of imagination.
He moves smoothly and slowly, carrying his concentration like a brimming cup.
The advantage of beating a mute is he can't tell on you.