Be glad. Be good. Be brave.

I love different folks.

... there is something about everything that you can be glad about, if you keep hunting long enough to find it.

Oh, but Aunt Polly, Aunt Polly, you haven't left me any time at all just to- to live.

I long ago discovered that you can't TELL about Pollyanna. The minute you try to, she sounds priggish and preachy, and--impossible. Yet you and I know she is anything but that.

'Oh, yes,' nodded Pollyanna emphatically. 'He said he felt better right away, that first day he thought to count 'em. He said if God took the trouble to tell us eight hundred times to be glad and rejoice, He must want us to do it - some.

It's funny how dogs and cats know the inside of folks better than other folks do, isn't it?