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December
«How did it get so late so soon? Its night before its afternoon. December is here before its June. My goodness how the time has flewn. How did it get so late so soon?»
Author: Dr. Seuss
(Cartoonist, Writer)
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afternoon, afternoons, December, goodness, June, late, Late Night, night time, soon
«A manager's job is simple. For one hundred sixty-two games you try not to screw up all that smart stuff your organization did last December.»
Author: Earl Weaver
| About:
Managers
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December, games, manager, one hundred, one hundred sixty, screw, screw up, sixty-two, sixty
«I shall always remember you-slyly, touchingly, but with great shouting and confusion-pumping hot water into our sleeping car in the frosty darkness of a December morning in order that we might not know, in order that we might never realize, to how primitive a land we had come.»
Author: George F. Kennan
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December, frosty, hot water, pumping, shouting, sleeping car, slyly, touchingly
«In a drear-nighted December, / Too happy, happy tree, / Thy branches ne'er remember / Their green felicity.»
«As soon / Seek roses in December - ice in June; / Hope constancy in wind, or corn in chaff; / Believe a woman or an epitaph, / Or any other thing that's false, before / You trust in critics.»
«How like a winter hath my absence been. From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen, What old December's bareness everywhere!»
«Men are April when they woo, December when they wed. Maids are May when they are maids, but the sky changes when they are wives.»