You've never met anyone who likes Christmas more than me…

I love Christmas. I never used to. I didn't hate it, but I could take it or leave it. But, as I got to…

— James McAvoy

I use antlers in all of my decorating! -Gaston

— Beauty And The Beast

How strange a thing is death, bringing to his knees, bringing to his antlers The buck in the snow . . . Life, looking…

— Edna St. Vincent Millay

Don't order any of the faerie food," said Jace, looking at her over the top of his menu. "It tends to make humans a…

— Cassandra Clare

“I sure wasn't going to ask Aunt Sally, because if she told me once that getting your period was like a moth becoming a…

— Phyllis Reynolds Naylor

Did you know that I almost called the magazine Stag Party and the symbol was originally going to be a stag? I changed my…

— Hugh Hefner

“now or never. If Fletcher didn’t make this kill, he would go hungry tonight. Dusk was fast approaching and he was already running late.…

— Taran Matharu

Stuffed deer heads on walls are bad enough, but it’s worse when you see them wearing dark glasses, having streamers around their necks and…

— Ellen DeGeneres

“Your growing antlers,' Bambi continued, 'are proof of your intimate place in the forest, for of all the things that live and grow only…

— Felix Salten

Ordinary Americans, and especially the small minority active in Democrat and Republican primaries, must learn more of what people across the globe are thinking…

— Timothy Garton Ash

But one day, when I was still young, I was parted from my family and left my native country. I hunted and searched for…

— Georg Solti

You should never put the new antlers of a deer to your nose and smell them. They have little insects that crawl into the…

— Anonymous

the feminine journey is a story unfolding, and its epiphanies come through real things, through tangibles like walking sticks and dreams and deer antlers--all…

— Sue Monk Kidd

The natural world is full of females falling hard for stupid male display behavior, including bright feathers, big antlers, and bombastic courtship rituals.

— Richard Conniff

Where once stood the steadfast pines, great, beautiful, sweet, my hand touched raw, moist stumps. All about lay broken branches, like the antlers of…

— Helen Keller