There's No Police Like Holmes.

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

My Puns Are Not Trivial. They Are Quadrivial

O Thanks Be To The Great God I Got Somebody To Give Me What I Badly Wanted To Put Some Heart Up Into Me Youve No Chances At All Inthis Place Like You Used Long Ago I Wish Somebody Would Write Me A Loveletter.

He Wanted To Cry Quietly But Not For Himself: For The Words, So Beautiful And Sad, Like Music.

What's Yours Is Mine And What's Mine Is My Own.