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"One can never have enough socks," said Dumbledore. "Another Christmas has come and gone and I didn't get a single pair. People will insist on giving me books."
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christmas
deathly-hallows
desire
family
joke
socks
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J.K. Rowling |
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Want to keep Christ in Christmas? Feed the hungry, clothe the naked, forgive the guilty, welcome the unwanted, care for the ill, love your enemies, and do unto others as you would have done unto you.
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care
christ
christianity
christmas
clothe
enemies
feed
forgive
golden-rule
guilty
hungry
ill
inspirational
jesus
life
love
motivational
naked
service
unwanted
welcome
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Steve Maraboli |
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Christmas is built upon a beautiful and intentional paradox; that the birth of the homeless should be celebrated in every home.
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christmas
jesus-christ
nativity
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G.K. Chesterton |
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At one time, most of my friends could hear the bell, but as years passed, it fell silent for all of them. Even Sarah found one Christmas that she could no longer hear its sweet sound. Though I've grown old, the bell still rings for me, as it does for all who truly believe.
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bell
christmas
old
young
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Chris Van Allsburg |
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No matter how much falls on us, we keep plowing ahead. That's the only way to keep the roads clear.
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christmas
endurance
inspirational
labor
love
persistence
practice
resilience
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Greg Kincaid |
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I know what I really want for Christmas. I want my childhood back. Nobody is going to give me that. I might give at least the memory of it to myself if I try. I know it doesn't make sense, but since when is Christmas about sense, anyway? It is about a child, of long ago and far away, and it is about the child of now. In you and me. Waiting behind the door of or hearts for something wonderful to happen. A child who is impractical, unrealistic, simpleminded and terribly vulnerable to joy.
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children
christmas
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Robert Fulghum |
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Seeing is believing, but sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see.
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christmas
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Chris Van Allsburg |
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"Let the children have their night of fun and laughter. Let the gifts of Father Christmas delight their play. Let us grown-ups share to the full in their unstinted pleasures before we turn again to the stern task and the formidable years that lie before us, resolved that, by our sacrifice and daring, these same children shall not be robbed of their inheritance or denied their right to live in a free and decent world." Winston Churchill Christmas Eve Message, 1941 as printed in "In the Dark Streets Shineth."
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christmas
hope
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David McCullough |
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Good for Christmas-time is the ruddy colour of the cloak in which--the tree making a forest of itself for her to trip through, with her basket--Little Red Riding-Hood comes to me one Christmas Eve to give me information of the cruelty and treachery of that dissembling Wolf who ate her grandmother, without making any impression on his appetite, and then ate her, after making that ferocious joke about his teeth. She was my first love. I felt that if I could have married Little Red Riding-Hood, I should have known perfect bliss. But, it was not to be; and there was nothing for it but to look out the Wolf in the Noah's Ark there, and put him late in the procession on the table, as a monster who was to be degraded.
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christmas
christmas-eve
dickens
fairytale
fairytales
little-red
little-red-riding-hood
noah-s-ark
red
wolf
wolves
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Charles Dickens |
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There is something about Christmas that requires a rug rat. Little kids make Christmas fun. I wonder if could rent one for the holidays. When I was tiny we would by a real tree and stay up late drinking hot chocolate and finding just the right place for the special decorations. It seems like my parents gave up the magic when I figured out the Santa lie. Maybe I shouldn't have told them I knew where the presents really came from. It broke their hearts.
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christmas
innocence
santa
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Laurie Halse Anderson |
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In another Christmas story, Dale Pearson, evil developer, self-absorbed woman hater, and seemingly unredeemable curmudgeon, might be visited in the night by a series of ghosts who, by showing him bleak visions of Christmas future, past, and present, would bring about in him a change to generosity, kindness, and a general warmth toward his fellow man. But this is not that kind of Christmas story, so here, in not too many pages, someone is going to dispatch the miserable son of a bitch with a shovel. That's the spirit of Christmas yet to come in these parts. Ho, ho, ho.
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christmas
humor
murder
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Christopher Moore |
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Thanksgiving is the holiday that encompasses all others. All of them, from Martin Luther King Day to Arbor Day to Christmas to Valentine's Day, are in one way or another about being thankful.
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christmas
holidays
thankful
thanksgiving
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Jonathan Safran Foer |
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I don't know what I believe. I guess that makes me a Christmas Tree Agnostic.
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agnosticism
belief
beliefs
believe
christmas
christmas-tree
isla-and-the-happily-ever-after
isla-martin
religion
spirituality
teen
ya
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Stephanie Perkins |
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"The only bright spot in the entire evening was the presence of Kevin "Tubby" Matchwell, the eleven-year-old porker who tackled the role of Santa with a beguiling authenticity. The false beard tended to muffle his speech, but they could hear his chafing thighs all the way to the North Pole."
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christmas
humor
santa
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David Sedaris |
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Nick chided a censor, who wished some books gone, and suggested she scan Fahrenheit 451. For the book-budget cutters, Old Claus had no plan, cause if they could read, they just read Ayn Rand.
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christmas
jobs
librarian
library
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David Davis |
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There is at Christmas time a great deal of hypocrisy, honourable hypocrisy, hypocrisy undertaken pour le bon motif, c'est entendu, but nevertheless hypocrisy!
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christmas
christmas-spirit
hypocrisy
poirot
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Agatha Christie |
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The bell still rings for all who truly believe
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christmas
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Chris Van Allsburg |
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"I may plan to make Christ the center of Christmas, but when I wait until December to focus on celebrating His birthday, I become entangled in Christmas lights, holiday baking, and festive engagements, often wondering if I've experienced the illusive "true meaning" of Christmas."
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christmas
inspirational
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Ann Marie Stewart |
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I long to look at my holiday season with eyes that see the Christ in Christmas.
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christmas
inspirational
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Ann Marie Stewart |
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It's been my experience that most folk who ride trains could care less where they're going. For them it's the journey itself and the people they meet along the way. You see, at every stop this train makes, a little bit of America, a little bit of your country, gets on and says hello. That's why trains are so popular at Christmas. People get on to meet their country over the holidays. They're looking for some friendship, a warm body to talk to. People don't rush on a train, because that's not what trains are for. How do you put a dollar value on that? What accounting line does that go on?
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christmas
trains
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David Baldacci |
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Jack Frost hibernates from March to November, dreaming snowflake designs to share in December. With glittering breath, snowstorms, and blue blizzards, lakes made of crystal, he's an icy wizard! People assume winter will be harsh, cold, and cruel and that Jack must be a wicked, cold-weather ghoul. But he's truly an artist, known as Bringer of Ice, and although his heart is cold, he's really quite nice.
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christmas
jack-frost
snow
winter
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Claudine Carmel |
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You can't undo loss. You can't unmake a mistake.
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christmas
first-kiss
holiday
life
love
my-true-love-gave-to-me
winter
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Stephanie Perkins |
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Christmas Eve, 1955, Benny Profane, wearing black levis, suede jacket, sneakers and big cowboy hat, happened to pass through Norfolk, Virginia. Given to sentimental impulses, he thought he'd look in on the Sailor's Grave, his old tin can's tavern on East Main Street.
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christmas
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Thomas Pynchon |
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If you like someone, you should have to make an effort.
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christmas
first-kiss
holiday
life
love
my-true-love-gave-to-me
winter
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Stephanie Perkins |
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Things are not always how they seem.
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christmas
first-kiss
holiday
life
love
my-true-love-gave-to-me
winter
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Stephanie Perkins |
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Not always getting what you want, but sometimes getting what you need.
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christmas
first-kiss
holiday
life
love
my-true-love-gave-to-me
winter
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Stephanie Perkins |
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In addition to the smells of mince and pumpkin pies, the Sage and onions of turkey stuffing, another aroma floated in the air, the very essence of Santa Claus. Years later, when I was grown up, I still remembered that marvelous fragrance and recognized it as Scotch whisky.
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2001
alcoholism
bad-santa
christmas
santa-claus
scotch
unintended-consequences
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Lloyd Alexander |
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Every night is Christmas Eve on old East Main, Sailors and their sweethearts all agree. Neon signs of red and green Shine upon the friendly scene, Welcoming you in from off the sea. Santa's bag is filled with all your dreams come true: Nickel beers that sparkle like champagne, Barmaids who all love to screw, All of them reminding you It's Christmas Eve on old East Main.
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christmas
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Thomas Pynchon |
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"Maybe a holiday miracle will change Mearth's awful behavior," Mandy suggested with optimism. "The only holiday miracle around here is that Mearth hasn't murdered us both yet," said Alecto, lighting another cigarette, his hands shaking erratically. He looked exhausted and terrified, his gray eyes soulless. "Do you know what Mearth likes, Alecto?" Mandy questioned. "Vegetables, she likes celery a lot, and lettuce," Alecto responded in a quiet monotone. "I don't know what else she likes. I've never asked her." "Well, she has to like something... doesn't everyone?" "Not her, Mandy Valems."
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christmas
cigarette
comedy
gift
going-green
hoiday
humor
lettuce
miracle
mother-earth
murder
present
vegetables
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Rebecca McNutt |
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Far off down the road, through the lazily drifting snowflakes, they could hear the merry sound of sleigh bells. Their gay little tinkling flying ahead of the sleigh and lighting up the night with sparks.
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christmas
sleigh
snowflakes
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Betty MacDonald |
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"He gave us taste buds, then filled the world with incredible flavors like chocolate and cinnamon and all the other spices. He gave us eyes to perceive color and then filled the world with a rainbow of shades. He gave us sensitive ears and then filled the world with rhythms and music. Your capacity for enjoyment is evidence of God's love for you. He could have made the world tasteless, colorless, and silent. The Bible says that God "richly provides us with everything for our enjoyment." He didn't have to do it, but he did, because He loves us."
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christianity
christmas
gift
god
holiday
inspirational
jesus
joy
love
peace
purpose
religion
worth
worthy
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Rick Warren |
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"Mandy was thinking back to when she was five years old, when she, her parents and Jud went outside before Christmas and had a snowball fight with the gray snow of Sydney Mines. "This is a wicked blast," Jud would say, and Mandy would snap photos with a 35mm disposable film camera, photos she wished very much she could step into sometimes."
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35mm-camera
brother
canada
cape-breton
christmas
coal
fake
family
nova-scotia
photography
siblings
sister
snow
snowball-fight
wicked-blast
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Rebecca McNutt |
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Lights from across the bay twinkled in the night and Christmas carols played softly in the background. She wished for snow to fall to add to the season.
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christmas
christmas-carols
fall
music
season
snow
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Sharon Brubaker |