I say, Watson,’ he whispered, ‘would you be afraid to sleep in the same room as a lunatic, a man with softening of the brain, an idiot whose mind has lost its grip?’ ‘Not in the least,’ I answered in astonishment. ‘Ah, that’s lucky,’ he said, and not another word would he utter that night.

Dogs don't make mistakes.

The mighty voice of Canada will ever call to me.

It is quite a three-pipe problem.

The chief proof of man's real greatness lies in his perception of his own smallness.

Nature is the true revelation of the Deity to man. The nearest green field is the inspired page from which you may read all that it is needful for you to know.

For the one and only time I caught a glimpse of a great heart as well as of a great brain.