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There are so many unpleasant things in the world already that there is no use in imagining any more.

Lucy Maud Montgomery

One can’t get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.
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Girl Habit Little
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
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
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
It’s the worst kind of cruelty — the thoughtless kind. You can’t cope with it.
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Cruelty Kind Worst
I’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
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Broken Heart Little Spite
Youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
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Forever Heart Vanish Youth
She had a way of embroidering life with stars.
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Embroidery Star Way
Thank goodness, we can choose our friends. We have to take our relatives as they are, and be thankful.
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Being Goodness Montgomery Thankful
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
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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Look Serious Sober
We pay a price for everything we get or take in this world; and although ambitions are well worth having, they are not to be cheaply won, but exact their dues of work and self denial, anxiety and discouragement.
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Ambition Anxiety Self
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
Oh Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them,” exclaimed Anne.
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Anticipation Forward Half Look
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
Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
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Honeym Night Wine Wormwood

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