"He carried his own low temperaturearound with him”
“Nobody stopped him in the street to say. ‘My dear Scrooge, how are you?’ ”
“Bah! Humbug”
“Every idiot who goesaround with Merry Christmas on his lips...should be buried with a stake of hollythrough his heart”
“Are there no prisons? Are there no workhouses?”
“If they wouldrather die, they had better do it and decrease the surplus population”
“It’s not my business”
“I will honour Christmas in my heart. I will live in the Past, the Present, and the Future. I will not shut out the lessons that they teach.”
I am light as a feather, I am as happy as an angel, I am as merry as a schoolboy, I am giddy as a drunken man. A merry Christmas to everybody. Hallo! Whoop! Hallo!”
“I don’t know anything.I’m quite a baby.”
“I’ll send it to Bob Cratchit!”
“Not a farthing less. A great many back payments are included in it.”
“I have come to dinner. Will you let me in Fred?”
“Therefore I am about to raise your salary!”
“Scrooge was better than his word. He did it all and became as good a friend, as good a master, and as good a man, as the good old city knew.”
What reasonhaveyou to be merry? You’re poor enough.
What's Christmas-time to you but a time for payingbills without money ... for finding yourself a yearolder, and not an hourricher.
Though it has never put a scrap of gold or silver in my pocket, I believe that it has done me good
Are there no prisons? And the unionworkhouses?
I cannotafford to makeidlepeoplemerry.
Darkness was cheap, and Scroogeliked it.
Anotheridol has displaced me.
I have seen your nobleraspirationsfall off onebyone, until themasterpassion, Gain, engrosses you.
A poorexcuse for picking a man’spocket every twenty-fifth of December!