Mycroft Holmes: Beautiful city, New York. It's no London, though, is it?

Sherlock Holmes: And here was me thinking that we could satisfy your itch for fraternal bonding using the age-old tradition of two siblings hitting each other.

Sherlock Holmes: Having never milked a moose, I imagine one must catch it in the right mood.

Sherlock Holmes: The early onset of dementia is so sad.

Sherlock Holmes: Well, he can have the bloody building, and the money. I'll live in a cardboard box if I have to.

Sherlock Holmes: I feel that I've thrived here. Not because who I am but because who I've come to know.

Sherlock Holmes: It was not unlike carving the words in my very skin.