Maybe Christmas, he [the Grinch] thought, doesn't come from a store.

And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow, stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it be so? It came without ribbons. It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags. And he puzzled and puzzled 'till his puzzler was sore. Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before. What if Christmas, he thought, doesn't come from a store. What if Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more.

Christmas will always be as long as we stand heart to heart and hand in hand.

You're never too old, too wacky, too wild, to pick up a book and read to a child.

Why fit in when you were born to stand out?

All alone!Whether you like it or not,alone is something you'll be quite a lot