I loved 'White Christmas' for the music aspect. I was into musical theater.
I was thrilled one year when I was younger when not only did my brothers get hockey sticks for Christmas - but I did too!
Lyndon B. Johnson thought he'd have the boys home from Vietnam by Christmas - for four Christmases in a row (he never shifted course, and lost his presidency for it).
I got a guitar when I was about 14, for a Christmas present, and went from there.
Farmers' markets are one of my favourite sources for Christmas goodies.
I think Christmas is about celebration and come on, on the inside everyone wants to dance.
I'm not going to put out a Christmas CD until it's coming out of me naturally.
I went on iTunes and looked at versions of Christmas songs. Everyone has done them!
There must always be a secret to be unwrapped at Christmas—that’s the rule
Aunt Bethany: Is Rusty still in the navy?
Christmas is a blanket that warms our cold hearts.
Hot cocoa and cold toes remind me of Christmas.
There has been only one Christmas -- the rest are anniversaries.
Along the wide curving moat surrounding the palace, rows of cherry trees announced the end of their seasonal beauty. Some of the trees were weeping: blossoms in white and palest pink, ponderous with decreptitude, eddying on the brown water, stirred b...
It all I can do not to cry. I make myself wood I say to myself, Celie, you a tree. That's how I come to know trees fear man.
Well, anyway, this'll be easier than knocking an elf out of a tree. Trust me.' 'How many elves have you knocked out of trees, Stubble?' 'Duraden's bones! Have ye never heard of a figure of speech?
It's when the seed grows up that it is known as a tree. Nobody calls the "seedlings" as "trees" and no seedling is ever useful because it doesn't produce fruits! You got to grow up!
If you can hear time passing it makes the day last longer. I've come to appreciate a long day.
A brick could be used to encourage trees to grow fruitful things like money. If money grew on trees, then I’d get drunk on that fermentation.
If two trees played each other, I don’t know who I’d root for. Probably the tree that’d make the better lover.
I cry when I think of all the tissues I’ve used over the years and all the trees I’ve killed. The more tears I cry, the more trees I kill, which causes me to cry even more.