Everything comes in circles. The old wheel turns, and the same spoke comes up. It’s all been done before, and will be again.
ARTHUR CONAN DOYLEThe individual man is an insoluble puzzle, in the aggregate he becomes a mathematical certainty.
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It may be that you are not yourself luminous, but that you are a conductor of light. Some people without possessing genius have a remarkable power of stimulating it.
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Keep your revolver near you night and day, and never relax your precautions.
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Circumstantial evidence is a very tricky thing. It may seem to point very straight to one thing, but if you shift your own point of view a little, you may find it pointing in an equally uncompromising manner to something entirely different.
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The emotional qualities are antagonistic to clear reasoning.
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There are no fools so troublesome as those who have some wit.
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Any truth is better than indefinite doubt.
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His Ignorance was as remarkable as his knowledge.
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Skill is fine, and genius is splendid, but the right contacts are more valuable than either.
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Crime is common. Logic is rare. Therefore it is upon the logic rather than upon the crime that you should dwell.
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There is danger for him who taketh the tiger cub, and danger also for whoso snatches a delusion from a woman.
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It’s a wicked world, and when a clever man turns his brain to crime it is the worst of all.
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For strange effects and extraordinary combinations we must go to life itself, which is always far more daring than any effort of the imagination.
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There’s a light in a woman’s eyes that speaks louder than words.
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The world is full of obvious things which nobody by any chance ever observes.
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To let the brain work without sufficient material is like racing an engine. It racks itself to pieces.
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