1,246 Quotes About Murder
- Author Max Barry
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[S]he was in a pretty crazy place, screaming and waving the bucket-knife around, spattered with blood from head to toe. Lee was lying on the floor, quietly pumping out his life through his throat.
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- Author Thomas Harris
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He liked the Leedses. He was sorry that he had been to the morgue. He thought the madman who visited them might have liked them too. But the madman would like them better the way they were now.
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- Author أنيس منصور
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الحرب عمل غير شخصي .. ولكن القتل مسألة شخصية
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- Author Rosalyn Drexler
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I, Larry Vail, do hereby confessTo murdering Merry in her little dress.To strangling and raping and making a mess.To all of these charges the answer is yes.
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- Author Larry Moniz
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Evil and I are old adversaries. When we compete I hate to lose," Manny Bettencourt from Murder in the Pinelands
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- Author Dennis F. Larsen
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Plunder, ravage and kill; the secret works of the repugnant. Since the fall of man and brother killing brother, evil has owned the night.
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- Author Heribert Prantl
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Heute ist der Terrorist an die Stelle des Mörders von einst getreten.
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- Author Holly Black
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There is no doubt in my mind that he means it, no doubt at all.Gasping, I pull the knife from my little pocket and stab him in the side. Right between the ribs. If my knife had been longer, I would have punctured his lung.His eyes go wide with shock. His grip on me loosens. I know what Madoc would say-to push the blade higher. Go for an artery. Go for his heart. But if I mange it, I will have murdered one of the favoured sons of Faerie. I cannot even guess my punishment.You're no killer.
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- Author Vladimir Nabokov
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And yet I shall try again: "they are murdering me!"--all right, all together once more: "they are murdering me!" and again: "murdering"... I want to write this in such a way that you will cover your ears, your membranaceous, simian ears that you hide under strands of beautiful feminine hair--but I know them, I see them, I pinch them, the cold little things, I worry them with my fingers to somehow warm them, bring them to life, render them human, force them to hear me.
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