monsieur Burns:
"Under His Eye"
monsieur Burns:
“Lecter is so lucid, so perceptive; he's trained in psychiatry... and he's a mass murderer.”
monsieur Burns:
“There is no murder. We make murder, and it matters only to us.”
monsieur Burns:
“Do you dream much, Will?”
monsieur Burns:
“See, Biff, everybody around me is so false that I’m constantly lowering my ideals . . .”
monsieur Burns:
“A small man can be just as exhausted as a great man.”
monsieur Burns:
Au pied de l'Arche
monsieur Burns:
Les cages sont vides
monsieur Burns:
"Der weiße Engel !"
monsieur Burns:
"I'm just a guy. I work in an office building, doing office building stuff."
monsieur Burns:
“We can treat folly with kindness . . . knowing that soon his wild spirit will quieten, and the foolishness will fall away to reveal a model citizen.”
monsieur Burns:
“I can think of better ways to die . . . ”
monsieur Burns:
“Intense fear comes in waves; the body can’t stand it for long at a time.”
monsieur Burns:
"Because the night was there to be plundered; and only someone above its laws could exact its bounty and survive.”
monsieur Burns:
“It's fear, Jack. The man deals with a huge amount of fear.'
monsieur Burns:
"Hey, you happen to know the way to Shell Beach?"
monsieur Burns:
“When you feel strain, keep your mouth shut if you can.”
monsieur Burns:
“Dolarhyde bore screams as a sculptor bears dust from the beaten stone.”
monsieur Burns:
“Fear is not what you owe Me, Lounds, you and the other pismires. You owe Me awe.”
monsieur Burns:
“It’s hard to have anything, isn’t it? Rare to get it, hard to keep it. This is a damn slippery planet.”
monsieur Burns:
"I met Louie on a hazy morning When the bars where closing down"
monsieur Burns:
" Sans toi je n'aurais jamais pris ma revanche sur les habitants du placard."
monsieur Burns:
“That was where Graham lost his faith in .38’s.”
monsieur Burns:
'The reason you caught me is that we're just alike' was the last thing Graham heard as the steel door closed behind him.”
monsieur Burns:
"Why shouldn’t it feel good? It must feel good to God—He does it all the time, and are we not made in His image?”
monsieur Burns:
“He’s a monster. I think of him as one of those pitiful things that are born in hospitals from time to time. They feed it, and keep it warm, but they don’t put it on the machines and it dies."
monsieur Burns:
“One can only see what one observes, and one observes only things which are already in the mind.”
monsieur Burns:
"Perception’s a tool that’s pointed on both ends.”
monsieur Burns:
“Killing somebody, even if you have to do it, it feels that bad?'
monsieur Burns:
"It’s like having a king snake under the house. They may not see him much, but it’s nice to know he’s there to eat the moccasins.”
