Charles Dickens:
“Lost friend, lost child, lost parent,
sister, brother, husband, wife, we will not so discard you! You shall hold your
cherished places in our Christmas hearts, and by our Christmas fires; and in
the season of immortal hope, and on the birthday of immortal mercy, we will
shut out Nothing!”
Artist: Saul Steinberg, The New Yorker, November 1968
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