One side of me says, "I'd like to talk to her, date her." The other
side of me says, "I wonder how her head would look on a stick?" (On
being asked: "What do you think when you see a pretty girl walking down
the street?"
"Death by torture". (When asked what punishment he considered fitting
for his crimes)
"This seemed appropriate, as much as she'd bitched and screamed and
yelled at me over so many years." (To authorities as to why he had put
his mother's larynx down the garbage disposal)
"I just wondered how it would feel to shoot Grandma." (To authorities
as to why he had killed his grandparents)