Dear old world’, she murmured, ‘you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYFear 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.
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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most people worry so much, they think you’re not right if you don’t worry.
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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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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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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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What had seemed easy in imagination was rather hard in reality.
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I shall give life here my best, and I believe it will give its best to me in return.
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I have really done so few bad things that they have to keep harping on the old ones [.]
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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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Facts are stubborn things, but, as some one has wisely said, not half so stubborn as fallacies.
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Oh Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them,” exclaimed Anne.
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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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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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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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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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A child that has a quick temper, just blaze up and cool down, ain’t never likely to be sly or deceitful.
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