You’ll never catch the ripper, he won’t be caught. If you want him, you will have to kill him.
i didn’t ask to be this much in love with a fictional character but there he is and here i am
When he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.