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maggiemay2u
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Rats, I hate rats.
I’m not bad, I’m just drawn that way.
I’m not bad, I’m just drawn that way.
I can’t believe I forgot the following:“You have the look of your mother.”
“Go back to England. Tell them, Scotland’s daughters and sons are theirs no more. Tell them, Scotland is free.”
“Burn it.”
“At last, you know what it means to hate. Now you’re ready to be a king.”
“My hate will die with you.”
“In the Year of our Lord 1314, patriots of Scotland - starving and outnumbered - charged the fields of Bannockburn. They fought like warrior poets; they fought like Scotsmen, and won their freedom.”
* I am whatever Gotham needs me to be.
* Sometimes, the truth isn't good enough. Sometimes people deserve more. Sometimes people deserve to have their faith rewarded.
Too late…Do not touch the glass.
Do not approach the glass.
You pass him nothing but soft paper – No pencils or pens.
No staples or paperclips in his paper.
Use the sliding food carrier, no exceptions.
If he attempts to pass you anything, do not accept it.
Do you understand me?
I’ve no plans to call on you, Clarice. The world is more interesting with you in it.
Have the lambs stopped screaming?
People will say we’re in love…
His pulse never got above 85, even when he ate her tongue.
Oh, and Senator, just one more thing: Love your suit…
A census taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice chianti. <SLUR-R-R-RP>
Quid pro quo!
And how do we begin to covet, Clarice?
Believe me, you don’t want Hannibal Lecter inside your head…
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