Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYShe had looked her duty courageously in the face and found it a friend – as duty ever is when we meet it frankly.
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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I’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
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She had a way of embroidering life with stars.
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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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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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Dear old world’, she murmured, ‘you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.
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What had seemed easy in imagination was rather hard in reality.
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How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.
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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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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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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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Next to trying and winning, the best thing is trying and failing.
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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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