Don't try to write anything you can't feel - it will be a failure - 'echoes nothing worth

Why, I've never even had a quarrel with any one. I haven't an enemy. What a spineless thing I must be not to have even one enemy!

I believe flowers have souls. I have known roses that I expect to meet in heaven.

I love pretty things; and I hate to look in the glass and see something that isn't pretty. It makes me feel so sorrowful—just as I feel when I look at any ugly thing. I pity it because it isn't beautiful.

Oh Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them," exclaimed Anne.

Tomorrow is always fresh, with no mistakes in it.

Snow in April is abominable," said Anne. "Like a slap in the face when you expect a kiss.