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.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYOh Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them,” exclaimed Anne.
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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Youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
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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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All life lessons are not learned at college,’she thought. Life teaches them everywhere.
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What had seemed easy in imagination was rather hard in reality.
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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.
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Oh Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them,” exclaimed Anne.
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Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her
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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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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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I’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
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Fancies are like shadows…you can’t cage them, they’re such wayward, dancing things.
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Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
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trees, unlike so many humans, always improve on acquaintance. No matter how much you like them at the start you are sure to like them much better further on, and best of all when you have known them for years and enjoyed intercourse with them in all seasons.
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How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.
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