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Next to trying and winning, the best thing is trying and failing.

Lucy Maud Montgomery

She had a way of embroidering life with stars.
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Embroidery Star Way
Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
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Honeym Night Wine Wormwood
How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.
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Imagination Realms View
There are so many unpleasant things in the world already that there is no use in imagining any more.
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Imaginary Use World
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
The world looks like something God had just imaged for his own pleasure, doesn’t it?
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Look Pleasure World
Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her
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Deal Desert Gently
We should regret our mistakes and learn from them, but never carry them forward into the future with us.
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Forward Future Mistake Regret
I have really done so few bad things that they have to keep harping on the old ones [.]
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Bad Create Few People Thing
Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.
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Long Memories Remember
Tomorrow is always fresh, with no mistakes in it.
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Air Inspirational Mistake
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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October September Skip World
Dear old world’, she murmured, ‘you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.
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Alive Glad Lovely World
It will come sometime. Some beautiful morning she will just wake up and find it is Tomorrow. Not Today but Tomorrow. And then things will happen … wonderful things.
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Beautiful Inspiration Morning
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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Dread Felt Mind Woman
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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Little Lonely Sometimes

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