I Don't Speak For Others And They

...it Was A Huge Creature, Luminous, Ghastly, And Spectral. I Have Cross-examined These Men, One Of Them A Hard-headed Countryman, One A Farrier, And One A Moorland Farmer, Who All Tell The Same Story Of This Dreadful Apparition, Exactly Corresponding To The Hell-hound Of The Legend. I Assure You That There Is A Reign Of Terror In The District, And That It Is A Hardy Man Who Will Cross The Moor At Night.

I'm Not A Psychopath, I'm A Fully Functioning Sociopath. Do Your Research.

Crime Is Common. Logic Is Rare. Therefore It Is Upon The Logic Rather Than Upon The Crime That You Should Dwell.

It Is More Than Possible; It Is Probable.

It Has Long Been An Axiom Of Mine That The Little Things Are Infinitely The Most Important.