It’s been a pleasure.

Staying alive. It’s so boring, isn’t it?

You’ve always had my heart, so if it must be broken, prepare, take aim, then fire.

James Moriarty isn’t a man at all. He’s a spider.

You were the best distraction, and now I don’t even have you. Because I’ve beaten you. And you know what? In the end, it was easy. It was easy.

…growing up to godhead which for thee

Chiefly I sought, without thee can despise.

For bliss as thou hast part to me is bliss,

Tedious unshared with thee and odious soon. 

Fire away if you must but I only came just to let you know this is goodbye. 

He just sat there, staring into the darkness.