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Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her

Lucy Maud Montgomery

Fancies are like shadows…you can’t cage them, they’re such wayward, dancing things.
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Dance Fancy Shadow
Maples are such sociable trees … They’re always rustling and whispering to you.
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Sociable Tree Whispering
Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
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Honeym Night Wine Wormwood
Next to trying and winning, the best thing is trying and failing.
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Encouraging Positive Uplifting
I have really done so few bad things that they have to keep harping on the old ones [.]
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Bad Create Few People Thing
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
That is one good thing about this world – there are always sure to be more springs.
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Animal Good Things Nature Spring
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
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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Jest Look Lost Sorter Wicked
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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October September Skip World
A child that has a quick temper, just blaze up and cool down, ain’t never likely to be sly or deceitful.
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Anger Children Deceitful
How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.
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Imagination Realms View
She had never before minded being alone. Now she dreaded it. When she was alone now she felt so dreadfully alone.
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Dread Felt Mind Woman
Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.
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Long Memories Remember
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
Youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
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Forever Heart Vanish Youth

Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her

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