One can’t stay sad very long in such an interesting world, can one?
The dark is your friend, isn’t it? When you turn on the light, it makes the dark your enemy . . . and it glowers in at you resentfully.
The unfortunate Matthew was left to do that which was harder for him than bearding a lion in its den—walk up to a girl—a strange girl—an orphan girl—and demand of her why she wasn't a boy.
رفقة الأشجار ليست رفقة أثيرة
A cold in the head in June is an immoral thing...
A seafaring uncle had given it to her mother who in turn had bequeathed it to Marilla. It was an old-fashioned oval, containing a braid of her mother's hair, surrounded by a border of very fine amethy...
APRIL CAME TIPTOEING IN BEAUTIFULLY that year with sunshine and soft winds for a few days; and then a driving northeast snowstorm dropped a white blanket over the world
Adam. He ought to have been in the pot long ago—he'll be as tough as sole leather. But I wouldn't like to be in Martha's shoes. Faith's just white with rage; Una, you'd better go after her and try to...
Again Anne shivered. How terrible … sitting opposite each other at table … lying down beside each other at night … going to church with their babies to be christened … and hating each other through it...
All the Beyond was hers with its possibilities lurking rosily in the oncoming years—each year a rose of promise to be woven into an immortal chaplet.
Almost all the evil in the world has its origin in the fact that someone is afraid of something.
And two years ago this morning I woke wondering what delightful gift the new day would give me. These are the two years I thought would be filled with fun.''Would you exchange them - now - for two yea...
Andrew is going to be one of my problems. Dean thinks it's great fun--he knows what is in the wind as well as I do. He is always teasing me about my red-headed young man--my r.h.y.m. for short.He's al...
Anne felt instinctively that romance was peeping at her around a corner.
Anne always liked to get up early and catch that mystical half-hour before sunrise when the world belongs to the fairies and the old gods.
Anne laughed.I don't want sunbursts or marble halls, I just want you.
Anne, with her elbows on the window sill, her soft cheek laid against her clasped hands, and her eyes filled with visions, looked out unheedingly across city roof and spire to that glorious dome of su...
Anne
As Mrs. Lynde says, 'If you can't be cheerful, be as cheerful as you can.
At seventeen dreams DO satisfy because you think the realities are waiting for you farther on.
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