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

I love different folks.

My relationship with "Pollyanna" is a very personal one, because Pollyanna got me through my childhood.

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.

Of course things you don't know about are always nicer'n things you do, same as the pertater on 'tother side of the plate is always the biggest.

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

Just breathing isn't living!