Dear old world’, she murmured, ‘you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYNothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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When twilight drops her curtain down And pins it with a star Remember that you have a friend Though she may wander far.
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Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her
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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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It’s the worst kind of cruelty — the thoughtless kind. You can’t cope with it.
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Anne was always glad in the happiness of her friends; but it is sometimes a little lonely to be surrounded everywhere by happiness that is not your own.
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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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Youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
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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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I hate to lend a book I love…it never seems quite the same when it comes back to me.
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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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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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I’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
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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.
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Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
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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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