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.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYWhen twilight drops her curtain down And pins it with a star Remember that you have a friend Though she may wander far.
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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Some nights are like honey – and some like wine – and some like wormwood.
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My life is a perfect graveyard of buried hopes.
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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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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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Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.
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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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Thank goodness, we can choose our friends. We have to take our relatives as they are, and be thankful.
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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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Maples are such sociable trees … They’re always rustling and whispering to you.
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Youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
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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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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, 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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Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her
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Fancies are like shadows…you can’t cage them, they’re such wayward, dancing things.
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