Now I'm an old Christmas tree the roots of which have died. They just come along and while the little needles fall off me replace them with medallions.

Topic:

Christmas,

Author:

Orson Welles

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I suppose if you look back to your early childhood you accept everything people tell you and that includes a heavy dose of irrationality – you're told about tooth fairies and Father Christmas and things.

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You have to remind kids to stay connected to the meaning of Christmas. Sometimes it takes a little bit of effort but it's so worth it.

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