Your life is not your own. Keep your hands off it.

There seems to me to be absolutely no limit to the inanity and credulity of the human race. Homo Sapiens! Homo idioticus!

You yourself may not be luminous, but you are a conductor of light.

The setting is a worthy one, if the devil did desire to have a hand in the affairs of men.

You have a grand gift for silence, Watson. It makes you quite invaluable as a companion.

Everything I have to say has already crossed your mind." "Then possibly my answer has crossed yours.

Brothers are a blessing for one thing. There is no possibility of any young lady getting unreasonably conceited if she be endowed with them.