“The mosquito’s a clever little bastard. You can track him for days and days until you really get to know him like a friend. He knows you’re there, and you know he’s there. It’s a game of wits. You hate him, then you respect him, then you kill him.”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cZvT3MHpffk
“Sometimes that mosquito he looks right into ya. Right into your eyes. And, you know, the thing about a mosquito... he’s got lifeless eyes. Black eyes. Like a doll’s eyes. When he comes at ya, doesn’t seem to be living... until he bites ya, and those black eyes roll over white and then... ah then you hear that terrible high-pitched buzzin’.”