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One can’t get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.

Lucy Maud Montgomery

There are so many unpleasant things in the world already that there is no use in imagining any more.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERY

Imaginary Use World
Fancies are like shadows…you can’t cage them, they’re such wayward, dancing things.
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Dance Fancy Shadow
My life is a perfect graveyard of buried hopes.
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Hope Life Perfect
trees, unlike so many humans, always improve on acquaintance. No matter how much you like them at the start you are sure to like them much better further on, and best of all when you have known them for years and enjoyed intercourse with them in all seasons.
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Acquaintance Matter Tree Year
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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Duty Faces Found Friend
But 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?
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Believe Color Drab Rather Wise
It’s not what the world holds for you. It’s what you bring to it.
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Gables Graduation Green World
It’s so hard to get up again—although of course the harder it is the more satisfaction you have when you do get up, haven’t you?
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Get Harder Satisfaction
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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May Stars Twilight
Facts are stubborn things, but, as some one has wisely said, not half so stubborn as fallacies.
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Fact Half Stubborn
Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
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Honeym Night Wine Wormwood
Dear old world’, she murmured, ‘you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.
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Alive Glad Lovely World
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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Comfort End Limit Mistake People
What had seemed easy in imagination was rather hard in reality.
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Easy Imagination Reality
Next to trying and winning, the best thing is trying and failing.
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Encouraging Positive Uplifting
The world looks like something God had just imaged for his own pleasure, doesn’t it?
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Look Pleasure World

One can’t get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.

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