She smiled with all the delight of a kid on Christmas morning and said, "Y'all smoke to enjoy it. I smoke to… — John Green Copy Share Image
How I wish every morning was a Christmas morning, with lovely Christmas music playing and you, my baby in my arms! I… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Well, I believe in the soul, the cock, the pussy, the small of a woman's back, the hangin' curveball, high fiber, good… — Ron Shelton Copy Share Image
Hey darling, wake up, it is such a lovely Christmas morning. I wish you all the happiness in the world this Christmas.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Sometimes you wake up, and there's a little voice inside your head that tells you that today is a special day. For… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
On Christmas morning, before we could open our Christmas presents, we would go to this stranger's home and bring them presents. I… — George Clooney Copy Share Image
The small things that make Christmas magical are the things children will remember. It doesn't matter what they open on Christmas morning,… — Stephanie Land Copy Share Image
I believe in the soul ... the small of a woman's back, the hanging curveball, high fiber, good scotch, that the novels… — Kevin Costner Copy Share Image
“Why do you smoke so damn fast?" I asked. She looked at me and smiled widely, and such a wide smile on… — John Green Copy Share Image
George Brett could roll out of bed on Christmas morning and hit a line drive. — John Schuerholz Copy Share Image
Growing up, Santa Claus would cover the presents with a white blanket, so when we'd wake up Christmas morning, we had to… — Martina McBride Copy Share Image
On Christmas morning breakfast is always thick slices of ham, thick white toast, butter and pepper - oh and a glass of… — John Torode Copy Share Image
Our traditions have been waking up on Christmas morning and feasting on a southern breakfast. I'm from the South. We eat grits… — Leigh-Allyn Baker Copy Share Image
My mom died on Christmas morning 1997. It was sudden and completely unexpected. — Steve Doocy Copy Share Image
There's nothing sadder in this world than to awake Christmas morning and not be a child. — Erma Bombeck Copy Share Image
“I don't share John Gottman's distaste for the pursuit of self actualization through marriage, but I do share his view that there… — Eli Finkel Copy Share Image
Can I be the one who can kiss you on the nose, look you in the eyes, whisper I love you and… — Jas&rob Copy Share Image
Sam was starting to feel anxious. Nutella and noodles were fine. Great in fact. Miraculous. But he'd been hoping for more food… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“Well, I believe in the soul, the cock, the pussy, the small of a woman's back, the hanging curve ball, high fiber,… — Ron Shelton Copy Share Image
“What did you say to them?” “Told them I was Stan Shunpike. First person I could think of.” “And they believed that?”… — J.K. Rowling Copy Share Image
“On Christmas morning, Dustin knocked on my door. “Miss Winters,” he said cheerfully. “Breakfast.” I didn’t move. My parents were dead. My… — Yvonne Woon Copy Share Image
“I never believed in Santa Claus. None of us kids did. Mom and Dad refused to let us. They couldn't afford expensive… — Jeannette Walls Copy Share Image
“Later, early Christmas morning, I was still awake, and Susan was asleep, on her back, with her mouth open slightly. I looked… — Robert B. Parker Copy Share Image
When I became conscious of being a person, when I was very small, I knew that I was from Indiana, but I… — John Darnielle Copy Share Image