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The world looks like something God had just imaged for his own pleasure, doesn’t it?

Lucy Maud Montgomery

Youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
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Forever Heart Vanish Youth
How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.
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Imagination Realms View
But I believe I rather like superstitious people. They lend color to life. Wouldn’t it be a rather drab world if everybody was wise and sensible . . . and good? What would we find to talk about?
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Believe Color Drab Rather Wise
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
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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Emotion Enjoy People Quiet Talk
most people worry so much, they think you’re not right if you don’t worry.
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People Thanks Uneasyness Worry
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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Comfort End Limit Mistake People
She had a way of embroidering life with stars.
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Embroidery Star Way
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
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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May Stars Twilight
Facts are stubborn things, but, as some one has wisely said, not half so stubborn as fallacies.
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Fact Half Stubborn
The world looks like something God had just imaged for his own pleasure, doesn’t it?
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Look Pleasure World
Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
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Honeym Night Wine Wormwood
Maples are such sociable trees … They’re always rustling and whispering to you.
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Sociable Tree Whispering
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
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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Half Interest Language

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