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.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYSome nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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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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One can’t get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.
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We should regret our mistakes and learn from them, but never carry them forward into the future with us.
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Facts are stubborn things, but, as some one has wisely said, not half so stubborn as fallacies.
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What had seemed easy in imagination was rather hard in reality.
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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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We pay a price for everything we get or take in this world; and although ambitions are well worth having, they are not to be cheaply won, but exact their dues of work and self denial, anxiety and discouragement.
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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’s not what the world holds for you. It’s what you bring to it.
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She had looked her duty courageously in the face and found it a friend – as duty ever is when we meet it frankly.
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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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Dear old world’, she murmured, ‘you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.
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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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I’m afraid our old world has come to an end, Rilla. We’ve got to face the fact. (Walter)
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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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