And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow, stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it be so? It came without ribbons. It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags. And he puzzled and puzzled 'till his puzzler was sore. Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before. What if Christmas, he thought, doesn't come from a store. What if Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more.
by Dr. Seuss
at 2008-06-12
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And the angel said unto them, "Fear not! For, behold, I bring you tidings of great joy, Which shall be to all people. "For unto you is born this day in the city of David A Saviour, which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you: Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, Lying in a manger.
by St. Luke 10-12
at 2008-09-16
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Bless us Lord, this Christmas, with quietness of mind;
Teach us to be patient and always to be kind.
by Helen Steiner Rice
at 2008-05-21
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A Christmas candle is a lovely thing;
It makes no noise at all,
But softly gives itself away;
While quite unselfish, it grows small.
by Eva K. Logue
at 2008-05-21
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Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful.
by Norman Vincent Peale
at 2008-08-07
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At Christmas play and make good cheer,
For Christmas comes but once a year!
by Thomas Tusser
at 2008-05-21
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As the Holiday Season is upon us, we find ourselves reflecting on the past year and on those who have helped to shape our business in a most significant way. We value our relationship with you and look forward to working with you in the year to come. We wish you a very happy Holiday Season and a New Year filled with peace and prosperity.
at 2008-09-16
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A Christmas gambol oft could cheer
The poor man's heart through half the year.
by Walter Scott
at 2008-05-21
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Christmas! The very word brings joy to our hearts. No matter how we may dread the rush, the long Christmas lists for gifts and cards to be bought and given--when Christmas Day comes there is still the same warm feeling we had as children, the same warmth that enfolds our hearts and our homes.
by Joan Winmill Brown
at 2008-08-07
Rating: 3.16 Votes: 25
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I wish we could put up some of the Christmas spirit in jars and open a jar of it every month.
by Harlan Miller
at 2008-08-07
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Are you willing to believe that love is the strongest thing in the world - stronger than hate, stronger than evil, stronger than death - and that the blessed life which began in Bethlehem nineteen hundred years ago is the image and brightness of the Eternal Love? Then you can keep Christmas.
by Henry Van Dyke
at 2008-06-12
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Best wishes for a happy and prosperous New Year.
at 2008-10-29
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Christmas - that magic blanket that wraps itself about us, that something so intangible that it is like a fragrance. It may weave a spell of nostalgia. Christmas may be a day of feasting, or of prayer, but always it will be a day of remembrance - a day in which we think of everything we have ever loved.
by Augusta E. Rundel
at 2008-12-05
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Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love!
