He Drew Forth A Phrase

O, Dread And Dire Word. Eternity! What Mind Of Man Can Understand It?

Lord, Heap Miseries Upon Us Yet Entwine Our Arts With Laughters Low.

A Classical Style... Is The Syllogism Of Art, The Only Legitimate Process From One World To Another. Classicism Is Not The Manner Of Any Fixed Age Or Of Any Fixed Country; It Is A Constant State Of The Artistic Mind. It Is A Temper Of Security And Satisfaction And Patience.

(...) You Cruel Creature, Little Mite Of A Thing With A Heart The Size Of A Fullstop.

There's No Police Like Holmes.