Curious, how one remembered Christmas. Perhaps because other days might appeal to the head, but this one appealed to the heart.
The great God endows His children variously. To some He gives intellect...and they move the earth. To some He allots heart...and the beating pulse of humanity is theirs. But to some He gives only a soul, without intelligence...and these, who never grow up, but remain always His children, are God's fools, kindly, elemental, simple, as if from His palette the Artist of all has taken one color instead of many.
there comes a time when ambition ceases to burn, or romance to stir, and the highest cry of the human heart is for peace.
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