Quotes About Celebration

If it wasn't for you I wouldn't have remembered my last four birthdays.

At the wondrous moment you were born, as you took your first breath, a great celebration was held in the heavens and twelve magnificent gifts were granted to you.

It is time to get drunk! So as not to be the martyred slaves of Time, get drunk get drunk without stopping! On wine, on poetry, or on virtue, as you wish.

Now is the time to get drunk! To stop being the martyred slaves of time, to get absolutely drunk — on wine, poetry, or on virtue, as you please.

We're doing something different tonight," she said, ending the discussion. "We're going to a party up by the campus.

I'll have an Irish banquet waiting for you — a bottle of Guinness and a bologna sandwich.

That's the problem with drinking, I thought, as I poured myself a drink. If something bad happens you drink in an attempt to forget; if something good happens you drink in order to celebrate; and if nothing happens you drink to make something happen.

Marriage is a feast where the grace is sometimes better than the dinner.

Because to prepare is to win, they said to each other. And they made a banquet in this honor. (Car préparer, c'est déjà gagner, se dirent-ils. Et ils firent un banquet en cet honneur.)"

Christ has global funeral, every Sunday and since twenty centuries. (Jésus a des funérailles mondiales, - Tous les dimanches, et depuis vingt siècles.)

Love is tears of joy, It's the baptism of fingers. (L'amour, c'est larme de joie, C'est le baptême des doigts)

The anniversary of our death, we do it only by the others. (L'anniversaire de notre mort, - On ne le fête que par les autres.)

I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all year.

I do come home at Christmas. We all do, or we all should. We all come home, or ought to come home, for a short holiday - the longer, the better - from the great boarding school where we are forever working at our arithmetical slates, to take, and give a rest.

It is good to be children sometimes, and never better that at Christmas, when its might Founder was a child Himself.

A friendly swarry, consisting of a boiled leg of mutton with the usual trimmings.

In came a fiddler… and tuned like fifty stomachaches. In came Mrs. Fezziwig, one vast substantial smile.

I am the Ghost of Christmas Present.

It is good to be children sometimes, and never better than at Christmas when its mighty Founder was a child Himself.

I have always thought of Christmas time, when it has come round apart from the veneration due to its sacred name and origin, if anything belonging to it can be apart from that - as a good time; a kind, forgiving, charitable, pleasant time.

A merry Christmas to everybody A happy New Year to all the world

But I am sure that I have always thought of Christmas time, when it has come round...as a good time a kind, forgiving, charitable, pleasant time the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely.

Then Bob proposed 'A Merry Christmas to us all, my dears. God bless us' Which all his family re-echoed. 'God bless us every one' said Tiny Tim, the last of all.

I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year.