murder [Theme] Page 15

It's amazing if you think about it, how easy it is to kill a man. So easy that it is unclear how the people manage to live to old age.

As a result of murder, the victim is killed. But when Ratchett was murdered Daisy Armstrong, the lives of a dozen people was broken, crippled, torn. They longed for justice. And we must finally figure out who these tortured souls, who was the killer?

- It seems our luck a little bit worse.
One passenger train is dead. Monsieur Ratchett.
- Still got to him.
- Do you think killed him?
- No, no, I just thought he was not disease, but the enemies he had.

You have two people. Don't you see? One that kills and second that he loves.

You are going to shoot, what will you do next?
- Sit down and finish your dinner.

- Very difficult to live in San Jose, in the same room with a man who is learning to play the violin. - That's all she said to the police, giving them a revolver with an empty drum.

One murder begets another.

You cannot kill animals just because they are wild.

Guns don't kill, people kill.

- Fear me I've killed hundreds of time lords.
- Fear ME, I killed them all.

If they do - catch them. Even if the angel did it, I'd get the handcuffs for hands and a rope for the wings.

How can you look at killing innocent animals?

- Doesn't look like a killer. You know, after fifteen years in this business, I just look at a person to say that this man cannot be the killer.
- How often you are right?
- Twenty per cent. Of course, if this man were not killed too often.

Don't send a rabbit to do the work of a Fox.