Dr. Hannibal Lecter : Lost in thought?
Will Graham : Not lost. Not anymore. I used to hear the thoughts inside my skull with the same... tone, timbre, accent, as if the words were coming out of my mouth.
Dr. Hannibal Lecter : And now?
Will Graham : Now... my inner voice sounds like you. I can't get you out of my head.
Dr. Hannibal Lecter : Friendship can sometimes involve a breach of individual separateness.
Will Graham : You're not my friend. The, uh, light from friendship won't reach us for a million years. That's how far away from friendship we are.
Dr. Hannibal Lecter : I imagine it's easier to believe I'm responsible for those murders than it is to accept that you are.
Will Graham : Sure is.
Dr. Hannibal Lecter : [about Will] I miss him.