Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYBut I believe I rather like superstitious people. They lend color to life. Wouldn’t it be a rather drab world if everybody was wise and sensible . . . and good? What would we find to talk about?
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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I’m so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers. It would be terrible if we just skipped from September to November, wouldn’t it?
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The world looks like something God had just imaged for his own pleasure, doesn’t it?
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I’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
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I have really done so few bad things that they have to keep harping on the old ones [.]
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Don’t look at me so sorrowfully and so disapprovingly, dearest. I can’t be sober and serious – everything looks so rosy and rainbowy to me.
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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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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 are so many unpleasant things in the world already that there is no use in imagining any more.
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One can’t get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.
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All life lessons are not learned at college,’she thought. Life teaches them everywhere.
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That is one good thing about this world – there are always sure to be more springs.
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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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Maples are such sociable trees … They’re always rustling and whispering to you.
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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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