She had looked her duty courageously in the face and found it a friend – as duty ever is when we meet it frankly.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYMaples are such sociable trees … They’re always rustling and whispering to you.
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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I shall give life here my best, and I believe it will give its best to me in return.
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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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How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.
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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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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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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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The world looks like something God had just imaged for his own pleasure, doesn’t it?
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Maples are such sociable trees … They’re always rustling and whispering to you.
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Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.
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It’s not what the world holds for you. It’s what you bring to it.
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There must be a limit to the mistakes one person can make, and when I get to the end of them, then I’ll be through with them. That’s a comforting thought
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Don’t look at me so sorrowfully and so disapprovingly, dearest. I can’t be sober and serious – everything looks so rosy and rainbowy to me.
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I’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
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It’s the worst kind of cruelty — the thoughtless kind. You can’t cope with it.
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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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