By Myself Walking, To Myself Talking.

What Have I Gained By Health? Intolerable Dullness. What By Mode Meals? A Total Blank.

Of All Sound Of All Bells... Most Solemn And Touching Is The Peal Which Rings Out The Old Year.

Newspapers Always Excite Curiosity. No One Ever Puts One Down Without The Feeling Of Disappointment.

I Have Passed All My Days In London, Until I Have Formed As Many And Intense Local Attachments As Any Of You Mountaineers Can Have Done With Dead Nature.

New Year's Day Is Every Man's Birthday.