Almost only counts in hand grenades and horseshoes.

“Make no mistake, Ms. Lane, I didn’t rape you. You can lie there on your pretty …”

“A wing or a thigh? Ah, I'm afraid we don't have any thighs left.”

“After he'd gone, she'd suffered a momentary, nearly immobilizing flash of panic…”

“I go inside my head and become that other me, the one I don't tell anybody abou…”