Mrs. Spencer said it was wicked of me to talk like that, but I didn’t mean to be wicked. It’s so easy to be wicked without knowing it, isn’t it?
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYMaples are such sociable trees … They’re always rustling and whispering to you.
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.
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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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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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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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That is one good thing about this world – there are always sure to be more springs.
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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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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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most people worry so much, they think you’re not right if you don’t worry.
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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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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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Maples are such sociable trees … They’re always rustling and whispering to you.
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Youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
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I’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
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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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Gilbert put his arm about them. ‘Oh, you mothers!’ he said. ‘You mothers! God knew what He was about when He made you.
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