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She had a way of embroidering life with stars.

Lucy Maud Montgomery

Maples are such sociable trees … They’re always rustling and whispering to you.
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Sociable Tree Whispering
most people worry so much, they think you’re not right if you don’t worry.
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People Thanks Uneasyness Worry
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’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
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Broken Heart Little Spite
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
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
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
Tomorrow is always fresh, with no mistakes in it.
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Air Inspirational Mistake
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
It’s the worst kind of cruelty — the thoughtless kind. You can’t cope with it.
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Cruelty Kind Worst
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
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
She had a way of embroidering life with stars.
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Embroidery Star Way
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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Believe Color Drab Rather Wise
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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Acquaintance Matter Tree Year

She had a way of embroidering life with stars.

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