Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful
Christmas is a time when you get homesick - even when you're home
Christmas is the gentlest, loveliest festival of the revolving year - and yet, for all that, when it speaks, its voice has strong authority
The best of all gifts around any Christmas tree: the presence of a happy family all wrapped up in each other
Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmas- time
May peace be your gift at Christmas and your blessing all year through!
Never worry about the size of your Christmas tree. In the eyes of children, they are all 30 feet tall
Christmas is the season for kindling the fire of hospitality in the hall, the genial flame of charity in the heart
It is Christmas in the heart that puts Christmas in the air
Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love!
Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen
Christmas is forever, not for just one day For loving, sharing, giving, are not to put away Like bells and lights and tinsel in some box upon a shelf. The good you do for others is good you do yourself.
A Christmas candle is a lovely thing; it makes no noise at all, but softly gives itself away
Christmas is not as much about opening our presents as opening our hearts
Perhaps the best Yuletide decoration is being wreathed in smiles
For the spirit of Christmas fulfils the greatest hunger of mankind
I wish we could put up some of the Christmas spirit in jars and then open a jar of it every month
Keep your Christmas-heart open all the year round
At Christmas play and make good cheer, For Christmas comes but once a year
Open your presents at Christmas time but be thankful year round for the gifts youreceive
May the spirit of Christmas bring you peace. The gladness of Christmas give you hope. The warmth of Christmas grant you love.
I heard the bells on Christmas Day Their old, familiar carols play, And wild and sweet The words repeat Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
Wouldn't life be worth the living. Wouldn't dreams be coming true. If we kept the Christmas spirit. All the whole year through!