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The world looks like something God had just imaged for his own pleasure, doesn’t it?

Lucy Maud Montgomery

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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Little Lonely Sometimes
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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Beautiful Inspiration Morning
One can’t get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.
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Girl Habit Little
I shall give life here my best, and I believe it will give its best to me in return.
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Believe Giving Return
Facts are stubborn things, but, as some one has wisely said, not half so stubborn as fallacies.
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Fact Half Stubborn
Youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
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Forever Heart Vanish Youth
I do know my own mind,’ protested Anne. ‘The trouble is, my mind changes and then I have to get acquainted with it all over again.
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Mind Own Trouble
We should regret our mistakes and learn from them, but never carry them forward into the future with us.
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Forward Future Mistake Regret
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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Anger Children Deceitful
Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.
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Long Memories Remember
Thank goodness, we can choose our friends. We have to take our relatives as they are, and be thankful.
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Being Goodness Montgomery Thankful
Next to trying and winning, the best thing is trying and failing.
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Encouraging Positive Uplifting
most people worry so much, they think you’re not right if you don’t worry.
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People Thanks Uneasyness Worry
My life is a perfect graveyard of buried hopes.
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Hope Life Perfect
How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.
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Imagination Realms View
She had a way of embroidering life with stars.
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Embroidery Star Way

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