Typhoid And Swans - It

A Census Taker Tried To Quantify Me Once. I Ate His Liver With Some Fava Beans And A Big Amarone. Go Back To School, Little Starling.

It Occurred To Dr. Lecter In The Moment That With All His Knowledge And Intrusion, He Could Never Entirely Predict Her, Or Own Her At All. He Could Feed The Caterpillar, He Could Whisper Through The Chrysalis; What Hatched Out Followed Its Own Nature And Was Beyond Him. He Wondered If She Had The .45 On Her Leg Beneath The Gown. Clarice Starling Smiled At Him Then, The Cabochons Caught The Firelight And The Monster Was Lost In Self-congratulation At His Own Exquisite Taste And Cunning.

Life's Too Slippery For Books, Clarice; Anger Appears As Lust, Lupus Presents As Hives.

Fear Comes With Imagination, It’s A Penalty, It’s The Price Of Imagination.

It Rubs The Lotion On Its Skin. It Does This Whenever It Is Told.