But if you call me Anne, please call me Anne with an 'e'.
Red hair is my life long sorrow.
Heaven grant me patience! Clothes are very important," said Anne severely
Everything is new in the spring. Springs themselves are always so new, too. No spring is ever just like any other spring. It always has something of its own to be its own peculiar sweetness.
Nothing worth while is every easy come by.
One can't get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.