Christmas always rustled. It rustled every time, mysteriously, with silver and gold paper, tissue paper and a rich abundance of shiny paper, decorating and hiding everything and giving a feeling of reckless extravagance.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
To perceive Christmas through its wrappings becomes more difficult with every year.
Christmas is the spirit of giving without a thought of getting. It is happiness because we see joy in people. It is forgetting self and finding time for others. It is discarding the meaningless and stressing the true values.
Christmas is the day that holds all time together.
The Christmas genre is a field that's been well-ploughed.
Christmas is a tonic for our souls. It moves us to think of others rather than of ourselves. It directs our thoughts to giving.
Christmas is a time of year that's so romantic.
I love writing Christmas stories, especially of the historical variety.
I don't think Christmas is necessarily about things. It's about being good to one another, it's about the Christian ethic, it's about kindness.
I absolutely adore Christmas.
We never really had any kind of a Christmas. This is one part where my memory fails me completely.