Cavendish was Avonlea to a certain extent. Lover's Lane was a very beautiful lane through the woods on a neighbour's farm. It was a beloved haunt of mine from my earliest days. The Shore Road has a re...
Can you expect me to be just when you've just killed me? Oh, I know I asked for it--I know it's good for me. Horrible things always are good for you, I suppose. After you've been killed a few times yo...
Cakes have such a terrible habit of turning out bad just when you especially want them to be good - Anne Shirley
But we must not repine at what Providence has ordained. (First Samuel, 29th and 18th.)
But was anything in life, Anne asked herself wearily, like one's imagination of it?
But was anything in life, Anne asked herself wearily, like one's imagination of it? It was the old diamond disillusion of childhood repeated - the same disappointment she had felt when she had first s...
But she was still as fully determined as ever that she would not wear those abominable stockings to church. CHAPTER
Big guns are good but the Almighty is better, and He is on our side, no matter what the Kaiser says about it.
Beyond those ten minutes there did not seem, just then, to be anything worth being called Time.
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 smiled and sighed. The seasons that seemed so long to Baby Rilla were beginning to pass all too quickly for her. Another summer was ended, lighted out of life by the ageless gold of Lombardy torc...
Anne has as many shades as a rainbow and every shade is the prettiest while it lasts.
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.
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...
And when people mean to be good to you, you don't mind very much when they're not quite—always.
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...
And be very careful what friends you make. You never know what sort of creatures are in them colleges. Outwardly they may be as whited sepulchers and inwardly as ravening wolves, that’s what.
Allan about besetting sins last Sunday
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
A cold in the head in June is an immoral thing...