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Tonight's December thirty-first, something is about to burst. The clock is crouching, dark and small, like a time bomb in the hall. Hark, it's midnight, children dear. Duck! Here comes another year!

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Whenever you're wrong, admit it; Whenever you're right, shut up.
All husbands are alike, but they have different faces so you can tell them apart.
Middle-age is when you're sitting at home on a Saturday night and the telephone rings and you hope it isn't for you.
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I do not like to get the news, because there has never been an era when so many things were going so right for so many of the wrong persons.
One thing about the past. It's likely to last.