That is one good thing about this world – there are always sure to be more springs.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYI’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?
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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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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Youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
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My life is a perfect graveyard of buried hopes.
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I’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
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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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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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Fear is the original sin. Almost all of the evil in the world has its origin in the fact that some one is afraid of something.It is a cold slimy serpent coiling about you. It is horrible to live with fear; and it is of all things degrading.
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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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Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her
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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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It’s not what the world holds for you. It’s what you bring to it.
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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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Tomorrow is always fresh, with no mistakes in it.
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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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Dear old world’, she murmured, ‘you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.
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