Sherlock Holmes Quotes Novels & Stories

Sandra tried a simile, "someone broke into a gallery and destroyed one of its most valued displays. Then the police, the media, and even art connoisseurs all said they hadn't trashed the gallery's safety because nothing looks as if it is missing!" "Definitely!" I said. "We would expect one of them to mention that since the burglars damaged a valuable work of art within the confines of the gallery, the question of whether somebody breached security is a ridiculous one." "Quintus," Sandra asked excitedly, "do you remember the Sherlock Holmes story, Silver Blaze? The horse goes missing one night. Holmes worked out that the abductor must be known to the dog that slept there as it didn't bark." "

LUKE MATTHEW “WHAT ON EARTH are you saying? That is preposterous! Don’t give me this kind of disagreeable information.” “But why, Miss Cake? Is the young detective afraid of the truth now? Didn’t your father tell you that when you have eliminated all which is impossible—” “—then whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth. I KNOW, DOCTOR! And it isn’t Dad; it’s from The Case-Book of Sherlock Holmes.”

Butler's head was sweating even more and his hands and knees were trembling. Yes, thank you, thank you. I know, I'm a genius, please, I'm highly flattered! This was nothing, hehe. "I value Sherlock Holmes' values, so if I were to borrow his words, 'When you eliminate every other possibility, then whatever remains, no matter how improbable, must be the truth'. Don't you forget it, Mr. Butler." I adviced him and took a sip of the juice Nini served.

Nervousness was evident in his speech. "The way you are stammering itself conveys everything about you, Sherlock. You keep disturbing me as if I am the keeper of your kittens and I will not find out who is trying to mess with me? Uh uh you might be wondering if all your phone has jammers. But I'm the genie who can even use those jammers. Your countdown begins Sherlock. Enjoy life to the fullest in these last few days because after I trace you, you will not be able to see the next day's sunrise. Enough of the nuisance you created in my life." Ace spat the words with vengeance.

I added. "I'm too handsome to ruin your day." "You're so handsome that just seeing you ruins my life," I shot back. "So, you admit that I'm handsome?" "Absolutely not, Sherlock." He came closer and smiled. He ran his fingers through his hair before winking at me. Lame. Did it really not affect you, Olivia? "You should at least thank me," he said. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. I bit my lower lip before letting out a soft laugh.

“Ask her that question and shakes the mind of the little Mad Hatter.” “Alright, I will heed your wish and words, God.” “SIMPLE. HAVE YOU EVER WONDERED?”

“Don’t ‘MJ’ me, Cameron! I will not be bullied in my own home by this wannabe Sherlock Holmes. You had three months to solve this case and you failed.” Zoe chortled. “Wow! Listen to you sounding so proud. People like you are the reason why most cases are not solved, you use your money and influence to push your own agendas and keep criminals out of prison to protect yourselves. If you had not been interfering with my cases from the start, God knows I would have solved them by now! You may think I am stupid, but I am not, I know Jackson did not kill Becker, but you know who did. And before you even waste your breath, don’t bother, I am going to find out.”

Is there anything this man cannot do? “I have no idea what you just said.” I’ve stopped eating, and I’m completely fixated on his mouth. “It’s a quote from The Three Musketeers by Alexandre Dumas. ‘Besides we are men, and after all it is our business to risk our lives.’ I enjoy his books.” I’m caught off guard. He fucking quotes Dumas in French. “You read?” And it happens. His head tilts back and he laughs. I can see his perfectly white teeth and the wide expanse of his neck. The reserve he controls so tightly is gone.

she said brightly - like a gameshow host, offering a prize: Here's your brand new, washer and dryer set! "Thanks, Sherlock.” She grinned in appreciation, intentionally missing the sarcasm. "Any time, Watson," she said. "Let's stake him out tomorrow - just me and you?" He nodded. "Good call. The less chance there is of the pack finding about my deal with Rayburn's bitchy mother, the better."

However, often, he would complain to me that he had a long day at work and just wanted to rest. “What do you want to speak about?” I asked He looked around my place first, like I was checking to see if the coast was clear or if I had company. “Just speak!” I found myself snapping irritatedly “Geez…” he cringed “Anyway, first of all, I want to ask. Do you have another house somewhere?” he questioned me “Another house? What do you mean?” I asked back, feeling more than confused “Another house! Holmes, that was the most basic English anyone has ever used. Do you not know the meaning of each of the words?”