Mitch Cullin

“Let us remove God from the equation, shall we?”

— Mitch Cullin

“Is that true? Are you really him?” “I am afraid I still hold that distinction.” “You are Sherlock Holmes? No, I don’t…

— Mitch Cullin

“Without being too blunt – you are a bachelor who lived with another bachelor for many years.” “Purely platonic, I assure you.”

— Mitch Cullin

“Lastly, it should be noted that the nostalgia which the reading public maintains for my former Baker Street address does not exist…

— Mitch Cullin

“How amazing it was, Holmes mentioned, that such a powerful substance, the chemistry of which was still not completely known, could be…

— Mitch Cullin

“…the two chatting surreptitiously as a procession of priests, musicians, and locals dressed like demons paraded down the street: the men hoisting…

— Mitch Cullin

“You know, I never did call him Watson – he was John, simply John.”

— Mitch Cullin

“You know, we bungled a number of important cases – regrettably. Of course, who wants to read about the failures? I certainly…

— Mitch Cullin

“Actually, it is amazing how much can be learned about people from the books they own.”

— Mitch Cullin

“Something has gone amiss with the world, he found himself thinking. Something has changed in the marrow, and I’m at a loss…

— Mitch Cullin

“So what is the truth?” Mr Umezaki had once asked him. “How do you arrive at it? How do you unravel the…

— Mitch Cullin

“I am afraid I never wore a deerstalker, or smoked the big pipe – mere embellishments by an illustrator, intended to give…

— Mitch Cullin

“Someone had carved into the metal wall, a corroded scrawl I hadn't noticed before. The words were upside-down—etched higher than I could…

— Mitch Cullin

“But as of late, I have been consumed with the significant task of revising the latest edition of my Practical Handbook of…

— Mitch Cullin

“To comprehend yourself truly, which is also to comprehend the world truly, you needn’t look any farther than at what abounds with…

— Mitch Cullin

“On my first evening in the back country, I skipped down the porch steps of the farmhouse-leaving my father inside and the…

— Mitch Cullin