Quotations
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,The flying cloud, the frosty light; The year is dying in the night;Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Day: December 31, 2006
Quotations
Chronic malcontent
An object in possession seldom retains the same charm that it had in pursuit.Pliny the Younger
Recovery
Good bye 2006
Twas the night before Christmas, we were all in the club,Enjoying a meeting, instead of the pub.The ashtrays were clean, and the coffee was made,The Big Books were out and we all had prayed.When out […]