Thomas Harris Quotes
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What he has in addition is pure empathy and projection,” Dr. Bloom said. “He can assume your point of view, or mine – and maybe some other points of view that scare and sicken him. It’s an uncomfortable gift, Jack. Perception’s a tool that’s pointed on both ends.
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And be grateful. Our scars have the power to remind us that the past was real.
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Funerals often make us want sex-it's one in the eye for death.
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You will not persuade me with appeals to my intellectual vanity.
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I would not have had that happen to you. Discourtesy is unspeakably ugly to me.
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Intense fear comes in waves; the body can't stand it for long at a time.
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We routinely leave our small children in day care among strangers. At the same time, in our guilt we evince paranoia about strangers and foster fear in children.
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In her way, she was a hard one. Faith in any sort of natural justice was nothing but a night light; she knew of that. Whatever she did, she would end the same way with everyone does: flat on her back with a tube in her nose, wondering, "Is this all?
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Ready when you are, Sergeant Pempbry.
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He moves smoothly and slowly, carrying his concentration like a brimming cup.
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The most stable elements, Clarice, appear in the middle of the periodic table, roughly between iron and silver. Between iron and silver. I think that is appropriate for you.
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When Will Graham could open his right eye, he saw the clock and knew where he was- an intensive-care unit. He knew to watch the clock. Its movement assured him that this was passing, would pass. That's what it was there for.
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In the vaults of our hearts and brains, danger waits. All the chambers are not lovely, light and high. There are holes in the floor of the mind, like those in a medieval dungeon floor - the stinking oubliettes, named for forgetting, bottle-shaped cells in solid rock with the trapdoor in the top. Nothing escapes from them quietly to ease us. A quake, some betrayal by our safeguards, and sparks of memory fire the noxious gases - things trapped for years fly free, ready to explode in pain and drive us to dangerous behavior.
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There is no murder. We make murder, and it matters only to us.
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I'm doing one of three things: I'm writing. I'm staring out the window. Or I'm writhing on the floor.
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What do you look at while you’re making up your mind? Ours is not a reflective culture, we do no raise our eyes up to the hills. Most of the time we decide the critical things while looking at the linoleum floor of an institutional corridor, or whispering hurriedly in a waiting room with a television blatting nonsense.
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Whenever feasible, one should always try to eat the rude.
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I love myself that much and I will never apologize to you.
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I expect most psychiatrists have a patient or two they'd like to refer to me.
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Gratitude’s got a short half-life, Clarice.