If I killed them, you know, they couldn't reject me as a man. It was more or less making a doll out of a… — Edmund Kemper Copy Share Image
It was an urge. . . . . A strong urge, and the longer I let it go the stronger it got, to where… — Edmund Kemper Copy Share Image
One side of me says, I'd like to talk to her, date her. The other side of me says, I wonder what her head… — Edmund Kemper Copy Share Image
You know the head's where everything is at, the brain, eyes, mouth. That's the person. I remember being told as a kid, you cut… — Edmund Kemper Copy Share Image
With a girl, there's a lot left in the girl's body without a head. Of course, the personality is gone. — Edmund Kemper Copy Share Image
I certainly wanted for my mother a nice, quiet easy death like everyone else wants. — Edmund Kemper Copy Share Image
I remember there was actually a sexual thrill . . . you hear that little pop and pull their heads of and hold their… — Edmund Kemper Copy Share Image
