'My Father Christmas passed away,
When I was barely seven.
At twenty-one, alack-a-day!
I lost my hope of Heaven.
'But not in either lies the curse.
The hell of it's because,
I don't know which loss hurts the worse -
My God, or Santa Claus.' - Robert W. Service
Boru
When I was barely seven.
At twenty-one, alack-a-day!
I lost my hope of Heaven.
'But not in either lies the curse.
The hell of it's because,
I don't know which loss hurts the worse -
My God, or Santa Claus.' - Robert W. Service
Boru
‘But it does me no injury for my neighbour to say there are twenty gods or no gods. It neither picks my pocket nor breaks my leg.’ - Thomas Jefferson