"A man is lucky if he is the first love of a woman. A woman is lucky if she is the last love of a man."
"Christmas was close at hand, in all his bluff and hearty honesty; it was the season of hospitality, merriment, and open-heartedness; the old year was preparing, like an ancient philosopher, to call his friends around him, and amidst the sound of feasting and revelry to pass gently and calmly away."
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Source: Charles Dickens (1873). “The Works of Charles Dickens”, p.162
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