Dear friends of Daily Philosophy,
I’ll keep it short today, since you’re all probably busy enough with celebrating Christmas, or, as Charles Foster put it:
The over-consumption of poultry and alcohol, the decoration and illumination of conifers, the forging of letters in Old Icelandic from non-existent bearded burglars, the creation of reindeer footprints in the mud, and the observation of children trying to hide their disappointment.
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