She had never before minded being alone. Now she dreaded it. When she was alone now she felt so dreadfully alone.
LUCY MAUD MONTGOMERYThere 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
More Lucy Maud Montgomery Quotes
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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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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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Life, deal gently with her … Love, never desert her
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It’s not what the world holds for you. It’s what you bring to it.
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Mrs. Spencer said it was wicked of me to talk like that, but I didn’t mean to be wicked. It’s so easy to be wicked without knowing it, isn’t it?
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She had a way of embroidering life with stars.
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That is one good thing about this world – there are always sure to be more springs.
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Maples are such sociable trees … They’re always rustling and whispering to you.
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Dear old world’, she murmured, ‘you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.
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It’s the worst kind of cruelty — the thoughtless kind. You can’t cope with it.
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Next to trying and winning, the best thing is trying and failing.
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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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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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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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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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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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I’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
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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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One can’t get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.
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Oh Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them,” exclaimed Anne.
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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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I do know my own mind,’ protested Anne. ‘The trouble is, my mind changes and then I have to get acquainted with it all over again.
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How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.
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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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Youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
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