It is only when you open your veins and bleed onto the page a little that you establish contact with your reader.
Paul GallicoIt is the custom to sneer at the modern apartment-house, television, big-city Christmas, with its commercial taint . . . office parties, artificial . . . Christmas trees . . . but future generations in search of their lost Christmases may well remember its innocence; yes, and its beauty, too.
Paul Gallico