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How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.

Lucy Maud Montgomery

March came in that winter like the meekest and mildest of lambs, bringing days that were crisp and golden and tingling, each followed by a frosty pink twilight which gradually lost itself in an elfland of moonshine.
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Lamb Twilight Winter
I shall give life here my best, and I believe it will give its best to me in return.
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Believe Giving Return
Gilbert put his arm about them. ‘Oh, you mothers!’ he said. ‘You mothers! God knew what He was about when He made you.
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Arms Made Mother People
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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Night Sleep World
I’m afraid our old world has come to an end, Rilla. We’ve got to face the fact. (Walter)
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Come Face Fact World
Anne, are you killed?’ shrieked Diana, throwing herself on her knees beside her friend. ‘Oh, Anne, dear Anne, speak just one word to me and tell me if you’re killed.
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Diana Knee Speak
Oh Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them,” exclaimed Anne.
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Anticipation Forward Half Look
What had seemed easy in imagination was rather hard in reality.
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Easy Imagination Reality
One can’t get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.
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Girl Habit Little
Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.
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Long Memories Remember
Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her
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Deal Desert Gently
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
We should regret our mistakes and learn from them, but never carry them forward into the future with us.
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Forward Future Mistake Regret
The world looks like something God had just imaged for his own pleasure, doesn’t it?
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Look Pleasure World
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
I hate to lend a book I love…it never seems quite the same when it comes back to me.
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Back Book Come Hate

How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.

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