“How dare he call me while I was plotting his murder?”
“His eyes were polite yet maleficent, as though he was making an effort to be civil to the photographer while plotting to murder his wife.”
“Plot a murder, you're saying. But every plot is a murder in effect. To plot is to die, whether we know it or not. [...] To plot, to take aim at something, to shape time and space. This is how we advance the art of human consciousness. (WN 291-2)”
“Blast the man! How dare he pack his bags and ride away after all the work she'd done! Worse, how dare he do it while looking so damned appealing?”
“I had a tendency to forget how handsome he was when I was plotting how to peel his skin from the network of muscles and sinew that danced as he moved.”
“A brick could be used as a patsy in a murder plot. ”