Christmas is a bridge. We need bridges as the river of time flows past. Today's Christmas should mean creating happy hours for tomorrow and reliving those of yesterday.
Cat lovers know that every cat is remarkable.
Pride may go before a fall, but jealousy goes before destruction.
Happiness is a thing of now.
the tentacles of today reach out like an octopus to swallow yesterday.
There must be hundreds of unsung heroes and heroines who first tasted strange things growing - and think of the man who first ate a lobster. This staggers the imagination. I salute him every time I take my nutcracker in hand and move the melted-butter pipkin closer.