Funerals often make us want sex-it's one in the eye for death.

I'm giving serious thought into eating yor wife” - Hannibal Lecter

Life's too slippery for books, Clarice; anger appears as lust, lupus presents as hives.

Good-bye Clarice. Will you let me know if ever the lambs stop screaming?" "Yes." Pembry was taking her arm. It was go or fight him. "Yes," she said. "I'll tell you." "Do you promise?""Yes.

A census taker tried to quantify me once. I ate his liver with some fava beans and a big Amarone. Go back to school, little Starling.

It occured to Starling how much Roden would benefit from an elbow smash in the hinge of his jaw.

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.