What had seemed easy in imagination was rather hard in reality.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYtrees, 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.
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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My life is a perfect graveyard of buried hopes.
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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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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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Thank goodness, we can choose our friends. We have to take our relatives as they are, and be thankful.
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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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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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That is one good thing about this world – there are always sure to be more springs.
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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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I have really done so few bad things that they have to keep harping on the old ones [.]
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We should regret our mistakes and learn from them, but never carry them forward into the future with us.
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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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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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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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The world looks like something God had just imaged for his own pleasure, doesn’t it?
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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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