I have a sort of Christmas-morning sense of the library as a big box full of beautiful books.
I've learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way (s)he handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights.
Do give books - religious or otherwise - for Christmas. They’re never fattening, seldom sinful, and permanently personal.
The main reason Santa is so jolly is because he knows where all the bad girls live.
I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year.