I once wanted to become an atheist, but I gave up - they have no holidays.

Holidays - Have no pity

I once wanted to become an atheist, but I gave up - they have no holidays.

“Happiness, for you we walk on a knife edge. To the eyes you are a
flickering light, to the feet, thin ice that cracks…”

The holiest of all holidays are those Kept by ourselves in silence and apart; The secret anniversaries of the heart, When the full river of feeling overflows;-- The happy days unclouded to their close; The sudden joys that our of darkness start As flames from ashes; swift desires that dart Like swallows singing down each wind that blows!

Instead, everybody got worried over the holidays and decided to throw money into oil futures.