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Oh Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them,” exclaimed Anne.

Lucy Maud Montgomery

That is one good thing about this world – there are always sure to be more springs.
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Animal Good Things Nature Spring
Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her
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Deal Desert Gently
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.
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Lamb Twilight Winter
Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.
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Long Memories Remember
Facts are stubborn things, but, as some one has wisely said, not half so stubborn as fallacies.
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Fact Half Stubborn
It’s so hard to get up again—although of course the harder it is the more satisfaction you have when you do get up, haven’t you?
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Get Harder Satisfaction
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
The world looks like something God had just imaged for his own pleasure, doesn’t it?
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Look Pleasure World
Youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
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Forever Heart Vanish Youth
most people worry so much, they think you’re not right if you don’t worry.
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People Thanks Uneasyness Worry
It’s not what the world holds for you. It’s what you bring to it.
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Gables Graduation Green World
Next to trying and winning, the best thing is trying and failing.
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Encouraging Positive Uplifting
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
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
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
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

Oh Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them,” exclaimed Anne.

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Oh Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them,” exclaimed Anne.

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