We Know There's Going To Be Nothing

Children See Magic Because They Look For It.

Faith Isn't An Act Of Intelligence, It's An Act Of Imagination.

Christmas Crept Into Pine Cove Like A Creeping Christmas Thing: Dragging Garland, Ribbon, And Sleigh Bells, Oozing Eggnog, Reeking Of Pine, And Threatening Festive Doom Like A Cold Sore Under The Mistletoe.

Just Because He Was Pretty Didn't Mean He Couldn't Be Improved By A Smack Upside The Head With A Piece Of Earnest Hickory

We Know There's Going To Be Nothing But Pain, But We Go Back Again And Again.