Every Man Finds His Limitations, Mr. Holmes,

You Know My Methods. Apply Them.

It Is, Of Course, A Trifle, But There Is Nothing So Important As Trifles.

I Have My Own Views About Nature's Methods, Though I Feel That It Is Rather Like A Beetle Giving His

There's An East Wind Coming All The Same, Such A Wind As Never Blew On England Yet. It Will Be Cold And Bitter, Watson, And A Good Many Of Us May Wither Before Its Blast. But It's God's Own Wind None The Less And A Cleaner, Better Stronger Land Will Lie In The Sunshine When The Storm Has Cleared.

I Love And Am Loved By A Better Man Than He.