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One can’t get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.

Lucy Maud Montgomery

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
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
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
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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Arms Made Mother People
Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her
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Deal Desert Gently
Maples are such sociable trees … They’re always rustling and whispering to you.
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Sociable Tree Whispering
Mrs. Spencer said it was wicked of me to talk like that, but I didn’t mean to be wicked. It’s so easy to be wicked without knowing it, isn’t it?
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Know Mean Wicked
Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.
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Long Memories Remember
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
It’s not what the world holds for you. It’s what you bring to it.
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Gables Graduation Green 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
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
I shall give life here my best, and I believe it will give its best to me in return.
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Believe Giving Return
Fear is the original sin. Almost all of the evil in the world has its origin in the fact that some one is afraid of something.It is a cold slimy serpent coiling about you. It is horrible to live with fear; and it is of all things degrading.
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Degrad Evil Fear World
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

One can’t get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.

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