Grace Meng Quotes

This is brain surgery. Ski masks on my bullets, let 'em commit brain burglary. Emergency, it's an emergency. Someone in all black left the whole scene burgundy.

In the dark morning silence, I placed a gun to her head. She wore red dresses, but now she lay dead.

I'm carrying a gun, and there's usually a corpse, so I think that may have something to do with it.

'It's been almost a month since you found a body. I knew you were due.'

Our law enforcement agencies have found bodies in the desert, either buried or just lying out there, that have been beheaded.

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

The vast majority of gun owners don't kill, but people who do kill, tend to kill with guns, and often with illegal guns.

I was in Deadwood at the time and on hearing of the killing made my way at once to the scene of the shooting and found that my friend had been killed by McCall.

When an accident or a crime happens, there's a period of time before the yellow tape goes up, before the official response becomes formalized. That allows the nightcrawlers to get very close.

Most well-known serial killers have victims numbering in the dozens, have sent taunting letters to the police or have done bizarre things to the bodies.

There is no murder. We make murder, and it matters only to us.

They took a baseball bat and whacked open his head. Mummy Boy fell to the ground; he finally was dead. Inside of his head were no candy or prizes, just a few stray beetles of various sizes.

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

Well, you know what they say. A bullet always tells the truth.

Homicide, often involving guns, is a disease that is the leading cause of death for young black men, and the second-leading cause of death for all people aged fifteen to twenty-four. That makes it the leading health issue, particularly when guns are used in combination with drugs and alcohol. And the statistics show that is most often the case.

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!'

Nobody makes a turd like that and lives.

Another murder I committed made the front page.

Did you hear?" he asked. "They found another body around nine this morning. It's the Ripper, definitely." "Good morning," I replied. "Morning. Listen to this. The second victim.

Someone killed my Mother and my Father and my Sister?" "Yes, someone did." "A Man?" "A Man." "Which means," said Bod, "you're asking the wrong question." Silas raised an eyebrow. "How so?" "Well," said Bod. "If I go outside in the world, the question isn't who will keep me safe from him?" "No?" "No. It's who will keep him safe from me?

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

Seven shots ring out like the ocean's pounding roar, there's seven people dead on a South Dakota farm.

Mutilated corpses with a chance of afternoon showers. I got dressed and went to work.

One corpse, extra crispy! Do I hear a thousand dollars?

almost any object, including this book you hold, can turn up as Exhibit A in a murder trial.