TV series: Elementary (Elementary). Page 3

But of course, you consider marriage to be an intricate fraud.
- Can you describe otherwise. An unnatural arrangement that forces the parties to follow an unhealthy monogamy. Increasing petty quarrels and unfortunate compromises which, like Chinese water torture slowly turn side to dull neurotic versions of themselves.

Between "impossible" and "impossible to imagine" is a huge gap.

- I was expecting you?
I doubt it, but you could whisper this hell.

Work by vocation makes life fuller.

Alive. Again! We will ever find the body?

No, I'm not a good person, and you have to understand, will save you a lot of time and effort. I have no kindness and warmth that shone through, I'm sarcastic, sometimes I'm cruel, that's me. I'm not proud of this, but not ashamed of it, it is a given, and often these traits not only interfere, but also helped me in my work. I'm not going to change.

With justice, as with orgasm - better late than never.

- You have a job. You've got me. You're alive!
- I've said it to myself many times. So often that these words erode the whole point.

I don't have to make exceptions. An exception disproves the rule.

We're moved a lot of ink reflecting on the connection between people, but the correspondence does not get us any closer to understanding this phenomenon. Sometimes I feel like I'm standing at the edge of a wide chasm, shouting out, not knowing whether you told me or what I hear only the echo of my voice. With this edge it seems to me that the desire to find unity with someone is one of the main causes of unhappiness in this world. I look at mating rituals, which makes Watson trying to find some meaning in existing social conventions. It seems to me, each time he became more and more disillusioned with them. I'm acting like I consider myself above such nonsense, mainly because I saw how they destroyed people whom I respect. But honestly, sometimes I think that my behavior is caused by the fact that the love (for lack of a better term) is a game that I never managed to understand. And I just prefer to stay away from her. In the end, if all my beliefs were steadfast, I wouldn't regret so many of their actions and would not continue this correspondence, in spite of all instincts. For me you're a mystery that despite everything that happened still is. And our conversation may be meaningless continues and we are left to wonder: maybe we have not managed to find answers to the questions we or these answers simply do not exist. Fortunately, for both of us, life always finds a new way, a cunning Ruse to distract us from the painful problems.

If you need someone to talk to, You know, I -- I always can send to You Watson.

So tell me, is it possible to really know a person? And anyway, is it worth it.

There is no poison more dangerous than guilt.

Face as the male organ - self-willed. It gives us virtually every day, reveals secrets to those who know what to look for.