He lives inside our hearts.
That's a very Jesusy answer.
"Does anyone really live, anyway? I don't think so. They don't, not really." Pronounce "does" like "dusz," and put a little extra stress on the first syllable of the final "really." Squint and shake your head as you say the last two sentences.
See? He lives in you.
I heard he lives in a giant birds nest big enough for humans.
I've heard the same rumours.
He never said they were completely unfounded...
he is actually currently staying in Hale in Cheshire, i know somebody who works in the post office there and he has been in a few times recently
A village whose title and inhabitants make it equally hearty...: