Now, the essence, the very spirit of Christmas is that we first make believe a thing is so, and lo, it presently turns out to be so.
I've also committed my time and resources to many local organizations like Christmas in April, Catholic Community Services, and Hudson County Meals on Wheels.
It's more like Christmas, you know, when you get a shot in that looks great and it's exactly what you want. It's a great feeling, and there's nothing like it.
The worst gift I was given is when I got out of rehab that Christmas; a bottle of wine. It was delicious.
Fake is as old as the Eden tree.
I'm not going to be some kind of PC, tree-hugger.
Don’t Freeze! Surrender to the Breeze like the Trees!-RVM
All things share the same breath - the beast, the tree, the man... the air shares its spirit with all the life it supports.
I prefer the country life. I live in Kingston, but there is lots of trees.
Young designers don't grow on trees.
I haven't bought a yacht or an island or even a palm tree.
When you think about a walking tree, laughter is the response.
Be a tree of love and let it bloom with flowers of happiness.
Solitary trees, if they grow at all, grow strong.
A tree is my keeper, a warrior silhouette.
Nor is it the spirit of those Christians - alas, they are many - whose ambition in life seems limited to building a nice middle-class Christian home, and making nice middle-class Christian friends, and bringing up their children in nice middle-class ...
Merry Christmas," said George. "Don't go downstairs for a bit." "Why not?" said Ron. "Mum's crying again," said Fred heavily. "Percy sent back his Christmas jumper." [I guess that's a sweater, though my jury is still out on it until I get a future co...
[in a Chinese restaurant] Waiter #1, Waiter #2, Waiter #3: [singing] Deck the harrs with boughs of horry, fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra. Chop Suey Palace Owner: No, no, not 'ra ra ra ra', 'la la la la'! Try again. Waiter #1, Waiter #2, Waiter #3: D...
[Ralphie is visiting Santa at the department store, only he can't remember what he wanted] Santa Claus: How about a nice football? Ralphie as Adult: [narrating] Football? Football? What's a football? With unconscious will my voice squeaked out 'footb...
I pet plants. Especially if they’re fir trees.
Money does not grown on trees.
