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Gilbert put his arm about them. ‘Oh, you mothers!’ he said. ‘You mothers! God knew what He was about when He made you.

Lucy Maud Montgomery

most people worry so much, they think you’re not right if you don’t worry.
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People Thanks Uneasyness Worry
How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.
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Imagination Realms View
Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.
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Long Memories Remember
I’m so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers. It would be terrible if we just skipped from September to November, wouldn’t it?
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October September Skip World
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
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 afraid our old world has come to an end, Rilla. We’ve got to face the fact. (Walter)
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Come Face Fact World
There are so many unpleasant things in the world already that there is no use in imagining any more.
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Imaginary Use World
What had seemed easy in imagination was rather hard in reality.
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Easy Imagination Reality
It’s not what the world holds for you. It’s what you bring to it.
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Gables Graduation Green World
Matthew, much to his own surprise, was enjoying himself. Like most quiet folks he liked talkative people when they were willing to do the talking themselves and did not expect him to keep up his end of it.
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Emotion Enjoy People Quiet Talk
The world looks like something God had just imaged for his own pleasure, doesn’t it?
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Look Pleasure 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
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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Diana Knee Speak
Heretics are wicked, but they’re mighty int’resting. It’s jest that they’ve got sorter lost looking for God, being under the impression that He’s hard to find – which He ain’t never.
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Jest Look Lost Sorter Wicked
I’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
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Broken Heart Little Spite

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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