“Maybe now that Elijah was feeling well enough to be interfering in my business, he'd also be well enough to look after his own chores.”
“I don't need encouraging. I do well enough on my own.”
“No. I can survive well enough on my own— if given the proper reading material.”
“Love, when it came and knocked on my door, was going to be enough.And that unknown author who'd written that if you had fame, it was not enough, and if you had wealth as well, it was still not enough, and if you had fame, wealth, and also love ... still it was not enough - boy, did I feel sorry for him.”
“Maybe if I act well enough, I'll come to believe it myself.”
“it's not my business," Scrooge returned. "It's enough for a man to understand his own business, and not to interfere with other people's. Mine occupies me constantly.”