You can’t kill murder. You can’t get revenge on evil. You can only begin to fight such things by not doing them.
Murder is one part perspiration, ten parts preparation.
All men are capable of murder! Given the right circumstances.
Superb, suicide as street theatre, murder by corpse. Lestrade, you’re spoiling us.
Murder gnaws at the soul. Whoever did it will reveal themselves, sooner or later. No killer behaves normally over time.
Your father isn’t here to rescue your son. He’s here to murder him.
When I go talk to the family and friends of a murder suspect, somebody I know is guilty, and I tell them the person they love is a killer, guess what they all say? “That’s not the person I know.”
This is Harlem. And when a cop gets killed, heads roll. That’s just how we do.
There is no humanity in murder.
Remaining human at all costs is very important, even when dealing with murderers.
People murder family members every day. It’s natural.
Nothing like the threat of being murdered by a serial killer to stifle tourism.
