William Shakespeare Quotes

I thought that Mr. Clutter was a very nice gentleman. I thought so right up to the moment that I cut his throat.

Every murderer is probably somebody's old friend.

Murder offers the promise of vast relief. It is never unsexual.

Another murder I committed made the front page.

War is hell, but that's not the half of it, because war is also mystery and terror and adventure and courage and discovery and holiness and pity and despair and longing and love. War is nasty; war is fun. War is thrilling; war is drudgery. War makes you a man; war makes you dead.

Let's say you have an ax. Just a cheap one, from Home Depot. On one bitter winter day, you use said ax to behead a man. Don't worry, the man was already dead. Or maybe you should worry, because you're the one who shot him.

Maybe he murdered Myrtle; that would’ve done everyone a favor. . . .

Murder had a blood red door on the other side of which was everything unimaginable to everyone.

Murder is born of love, and love attains the greatest intensity in murder.

I am deeply saddened to hear that the man who murdered my brother, Michael Ensley, has been charged with murder again. I grieve for every family who has been victimized by this heinous individual. My prayers and love go out to the family of Demetra Doyle Heard during this trying time.

Each murder is one too many.

Besides, who wants to read about success, anyway? Successful serial murderers, maybe.

He kissed her and killed her then dumped her body in the river.

If you wanna get away with murder, all you gotta do is shoot somebody in the head and put a demo tape in their pocket! 'This is a rap killing! Let's get outta here!'

When the phone rang, Parker was in the garage, killing a man.

Strangling is the most intimate way to kill someone.

There are, fortunately, very few people who can say that they have actually attended a murder.

Wherever he goes, whatever he does, he will always see that word: murder—immortally inscribed upon the pediment of that vast slaughterhouse—humanity.

You can put a murderer in a suit, and hes still a murderer.

I am going to kill you," he hissed. She gulped. "Don't you want to lecture me first?" He stared at her with a heavy dose of stupefaction. "I take that back," he said with precisely clipped words. "First I am going to strangle you, and then I am going to kill you." "Here?" she asked doubtfully, looking around. "Won't my dead body look suspicious in the morning?

Everything has to do with murder.

Contradiction is the heart and soul of character and drama. You're always looking for it. I loved her so much I hit her; that's character. I loved her so much I hit her again; that's even more character.

Down by the river, I shot my baby dead.

What I feel is that if one has got to have a murder actually happening in one's house, one might as well enjoy it, if you know what I mean.