These happy golden years are passing by, these happy golden years.
LAURA INGALLS WILDERThe only stupid thing about words is the spelling of them.
More Laura Ingalls Wilder Quotes
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Let your joy scream across the pain.
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It is a good idea sometimes to think of the importance and dignity of our every-day duties. It keeps them from being so tiresome; besides, others are apt take us at our own valuation.
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There’s no great loss without some small gain.
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I believe we would be happier to have a personal revolution in our individual lives and go back to simpler living and more direct thinking.
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The uplift of a fearless heart will help us over barriers.
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We’d never get anything fixed to suit us if we waited for things to suit us before we started.
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Her blue eyes were still beautiful, but they did not know what was before them, and Mary herself could never look through them again to tell Laura what she was thinking without saying a word.
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There is no comfort anywhere for anyone who dreads to go home.
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There the wild animals wandered and fed as though they were in a pasture that stretched much farther than a man could see, and there were no settlers. Only Indians lived there.
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Home is the nicest word there is.
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We must get rid of the habit of classing all women together politically and thinking of the ‘woman’s vote’ as one and indivisible.
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The true way to live is to enjoy every moment as it passes, and surely it is in the everyday things around us that the beauty of life lies.
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Once you begin being naughty, it is easier to go and on and on, and sooner or later something dreadful happens.
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All those golden autumn days the sky was full of wings. Wings beating low over the blue water of Silver Lake, wings beating high in the blue air far above it bearing them all away to the green fields in the South.
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Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmas-time.
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