Sphere: Related ContentThe Old Year
The Old Year’s gone away
To nothingness and night:
We cannot find him all the day
Nor hear him in the night:
He left no footstep, mark or place
In either shade or sun:
The last year he’d a neighbour’s face,
In this he’s known by none.All nothing everywhere:
Mists we on mornings see
Have more of substance when they’re here
And more of form than he.
He was a friend by every fire,
In every cot and hall–
A guest to every heart’s desire,
And now he’s nought at all.Old papers thrown away,
Old garments cast aside,
The talk of yesterday,
Are things identified;
But time once torn away
No voices can recall:
The eve of New Year’s Day
Left the Old Year lost to all.— John Clare (1793 - 1864), English Poet
“The mountains are calling, and I must go.” —John Muir
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Quote of the Day
Quotes of the Day
- “Idealism is what precedes experience; cynicism is what follows.” — David Wolf
- “The power of accurate observation is commonly called cynicism by those who have not got it.” — George Bernard Shaw
- “It’s hard to argue against cynics; they always sound smarter than optimists because they have so much evidence on their side.” — Molly Ivins
- “Skepticism is the beginning of faith.” — Oscar Wilde










