“Always winter and never Christmas; think of that.” said Tumnus. “How awful!” said Lucy.
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
“Always winter and never Christmas; think of that.” said Tumnus. “How awful!” said Lucy.
New Year Poem Tomorrow in the offices the year on the stamps will be altered; Tomorrow new diaries consulted, new…
The avoidance of taxes is the only intellectual pursuit that still carries any reward.
Beware of all enterprises that require new clothes.