Here's to another year of blessings!

These are the men who, without virtue, labour, or hazard, are growing rich, as their country is impoverished; they rejoice, when obstinacy or ambition…

— Samuel Johnson

In certain savage tribes in New Guinea, they put the old people up in the trees and shake them once a year in the…

— John Dos Passos

Bruce already started that off. We had our first niece five days ago, little Neela. Im not going to have a kid for probably…

— Andy Irons

Another Month, Another Year, Another Smile, Another Tear, Another Summer and Winter too. But there can never be another Friend Like You.

— Anonymous

“. . . another year has passed, or so they say, but calenders lie. They're a kind of cosmic business machine like their cousin…

— Jim Harrison

“I was afraid, every morning, that I would awake from my sleep to hear that Lee had gone, and that nothing was left but…

— Ulysses S. Grant

“This is the new year the new you. You can pass through another year, coasting on cruise control. Or you can step out of…

— Pablo

“I think birthdays should be less about celebrating the birth of the child and more about celebrating the fact that we succeeded at keeping…

— Jill Smokler

Another fresh new year is here... Another year to live! To banish worry, doubt, and fear, to love and laugh and give!

— William Arthur Ward

If you look at any institution in history - look at the Roman Empire - anything in history, and what it looks like when…

— Trip Hawkins

“The real power in America is held by a fast-emerging new Oligarchy of pimps and preachers who see no need for Democracy or fairness…

— Hunter S. Thompson

“Every year its a blessing year, because it brings another years in advance”

— K.C Tshwaane

“It could be the sound of each name he knows/curling to ash in his chest’s aortic furnace one after another, year after year instructing…

— Bryan Penberthy

“As another year went by And a new year came to greet us I got up in the morning to take my class And…

— Avijeet Das

Since thy return, through days and weeks Of hope that grew by stealth, How many wan and faded cheeks Have kindled into health! The…

— William Wordsworth