A Day Wasted On Others Is Not

I Could Settle Down Into A State Of Equable Low Spirits, And Resign Myself To Coffee.

Nothing Of What Is Nobly Done Is Ever Lost.

But I Am Sure That I Have Always Thought Of Christmas Time, When It Has Come Round...as A Good Time; A Kind, Forgiving, Charitable, Pleasant Time; The Only Time I Know Of, In The Long Calendar Of The Year, When Men And Women Seem By One Consent To Open Their Shut-up Hearts Freely.

Facts Alone Are Wanted In Life. Plant Nothing Else, And Root Out Everything Else.

Time And Tide Will Wait For No Man, Saith The Adage. But All Men Have To Wait For Time And Tide.