Matthew, much to his own surprise, was enjoying himself. Like most quiet folks he liked talkative people when they were willing to do the talking themselves and did not expect him to keep up his end of it.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYYouth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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Thank goodness, we can choose our friends. We have to take our relatives as they are, and be thankful.
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Youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
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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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Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
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We should regret our mistakes and learn from them, but never carry them forward into the future with us.
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Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her
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most people worry so much, they think you’re not right if you don’t worry.
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All life lessons are not learned at college,’she thought. Life teaches them everywhere.
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I have really done so few bad things that they have to keep harping on the old ones [.]
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Tomorrow is always fresh, with no mistakes in 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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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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Dear old world’, she murmured, ‘you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.
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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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Heretics are wicked, but they’re mighty int’resting. It’s jest that they’ve got sorter lost looking for God, being under the impression that He’s hard to find – which He ain’t never.
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