His Sanguine Spirit Turns Every Firefly Into

Come What May, I Am Bound To Think That All Things Are Ordered For The Best; Though When The Good Is A Furlong Off, And We With Our Beetle Eyes Can Only See Three Inches, It Takes Some Confidence In General Principles To Pull Us Through.

A Client Is To Me A Mere Unit, A Factor In A Problem.

It Is A Capital Mistake To Theorize Before You Have All The Evidence. It Biases The Judgment.

The Unexpected Has Happened So Continually In My Life That It Has Ceased To Deserve The Name.

Work Is The Best Antidote To Sorrow, My Dear Watson.