It’s hard to predict when brittle materials will break.
Insane isn’t really black or white, is it? We’re all pathological in our own way.
In the walls of our hearts and brains, danger waits. There are holes in the floor of the mind.
In love, you take leave of your senses, but in hatred, you must be present to calculate your actions.
Imitation allows us to better understand the behavior of others.
I feel like I’m fading.
I always keep my promises.
Human motivation can be little more than lucid greed.
Hannibal’s never been great with boundaries.
Hands are how we touch the world. They’re tactile, sensual. Remove an arm and your patient will still feel phantom digits.
God is beyond measure in wanton malice, and matchless in his irony.
Friendship can sometimes involve a breach of individual separateness.
