There are so many unpleasant things in the world already that there is no use in imagining any more.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYWhen twilight drops her curtain down And pins it with a star Remember that you have a friend Though she may wander far.
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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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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It’s the worst kind of cruelty — the thoughtless kind. You can’t cope with it.
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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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We are never half so interesting when we have learned that language is given us to enable us to conceal our thoughts.
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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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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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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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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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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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I hate to lend a book I love…it never seems quite the same when it comes back to me.
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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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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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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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Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her
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The world looks like something God had just imaged for his own pleasure, doesn’t it?
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