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.
- Dr Suess