TV series: Poirot (Poirot)

- This garden is open to all, but in this realm of beauty is always deserted...
- Oh, Yes! It is considered a bad place. The old adage, from the XVII century.
- Really?
- The witch hunters, they were very active in these parts. Many unfortunate women were dunked to death.
- As a dip?
- Expiate, that is, drowned. There was a pond somewhere over there. The defendant, a witch imprisoned in the infamous chair and threw it into the water. If she wasn't going down, then guilty, as if drowning, not guilty. Hopeless situation, to be honest.

- Just fell asleep... I Think it's true?
- As a gardener, I have to say no. I think he's in the fertilizer.
- Fertilizer?
- This is a good idea. Return to nature!

In this world there is nothing so damaged that it could not be repaired by the hand of God. I ask you to always remember this, because, forgetting this truth, any of us quickly losing his mind.

People say travel broadens the mind. Mainly because people like me insist on it in their books. I have to say, I don't believe it. In my opinion, on the contrary. I suspect travel narrows the mind. Man is too dazzled by the wonders of this world. The more I travel, the more you realize what is most interesting is the people. Not the country.

- I think they thought you killed your mother.
- You think so, Sarah?
Oh, my God! Four words. If you're going to be so talkative, Mr. Boynton, I'm going to ask you to be discreet.

The road of life is difficult for those who travel alone.

- Monsieur Colin, I have to tell you "go for it"?
- No...
- Then go for it.

- I can't drink! In my tea should not be more than three tablespoons of sugar. What does it miss lemon.
- I put three spoons.
- So, miss lemon uses a smaller spoon!

- One [ice cream] you, chief inspector. Mr. Poirot no one on the train on the way here I read that ice cream is bad for your grey cells...
And two for me, as my long dead!

- I explained to them - it is not good crisp - but they don't understand!
- What do you know?
They - the Chinese...

- Poirot, I've been thinking on leisure, and that's what I want to say...
- Chief inspector! Once again you thought! I have warned you of this.

There is nothing Poirot couldn't put the finger!

- Poirot, where are you? Breakfast will be pancakes, if I can get them out of the pans!
- In London! And, returning, I maybe will teach you how to cook scrambled eggs!

Last time, Mr Smith, you have cut my left temple for 2 mm shorter than the right. Let's take this time let's try to prevent this oversight.