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Dear old world’, she murmured, ‘you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.

Lucy Maud Montgomery

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
Oh Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them,” exclaimed Anne.
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Anticipation Forward Half Look
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
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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Ambition Anxiety Self
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
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
Tomorrow is always fresh, with no mistakes in it.
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Air Inspirational Mistake
That is one good thing about this world – there are always sure to be more springs.
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Animal Good Things Nature Spring
Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her
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Deal Desert Gently
My life is a perfect graveyard of buried hopes.
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Hope Life Perfect
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
How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.
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Imagination Realms View
What had seemed easy in imagination was rather hard in reality.
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Easy Imagination Reality
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
She had a way of embroidering life with stars.
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Embroidery Star Way
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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Dread Felt Mind Woman

Dear old world’, she murmured, ‘you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.

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