Thank goodness, we can choose our friends. We have to take our relatives as they are, and be thankful.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYSome nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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I’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
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I shall give life here my best, and I believe it will give its best to me in return.
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A child that has a quick temper, just blaze up and cool down, ain’t never likely to be sly or deceitful.
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She had looked her duty courageously in the face and found it a friend – as duty ever is when we meet it frankly.
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There must be a limit to the mistakes one person can make, and when I get to the end of them, then I’ll be through with them. That’s a comforting thought
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When twilight drops her curtain down And pins it with a star Remember that you have a friend Though she may wander far.
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In daylight I belong to the world . . . in the night to sleep and eternity. But in the dusk I’m free from both and belong only to myself . . . and you
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I’m afraid our old world has come to an end, Rilla. We’ve got to face the fact. (Walter)
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Oh Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them,” exclaimed Anne.
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Anne was always glad in the happiness of her friends; but it is sometimes a little lonely to be surrounded everywhere by happiness that is not your own.
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We should regret our mistakes and learn from them, but never carry them forward into the future with us.
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She had never before minded being alone. Now she dreaded it. When she was alone now she felt so dreadfully alone.
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Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
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It will come sometime. Some beautiful morning she will just wake up and find it is Tomorrow. Not Today but Tomorrow. And then things will happen … wonderful things.
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How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.
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