I hate to lend a book I love…it never seems quite the same when it comes back to me.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYFancies are like shadows…you can’t cage them, they’re such wayward, dancing things.
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I do know my own mind,’ protested Anne. ‘The trouble is, my mind changes and then I have to get acquainted with it all over again.
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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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Fancies are like shadows…you can’t cage them, they’re such wayward, dancing things.
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There are so many unpleasant things in the world already that there is no use in imagining any more.
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Tomorrow is always fresh, with no mistakes in it.
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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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All life lessons are not learned at college,’she thought. Life teaches them everywhere.
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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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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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One can’t get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.
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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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most people worry so much, they think you’re not right if you don’t worry.
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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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Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
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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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