I wonder what a soulโฆa person's soulโฆwould look like,' said Priscilla dreamily. 'Like that, I should think,' answered Anne, pointing to a radiance of sifted sunlight streaming through a birch tree. 'Only with shape and features of course. I like to fancy souls as being made of light. And some are all shot through with rosy stains and quiversโฆand some have a soft glitter like moonlight on the seaโฆand some are pale and transparent like mist at dawn.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryIt always amazes me to look at the little, wrinkled brown seeds and think of the rainbows in 'em," said Captain Jim. "When I ponder on them seeds I don't find it nowise hard to believe that we've got souls that'll live in other worlds. You couldn't hardly believe there was life in them tiny things, some no bigger than grains of dust, let alone colour and scent, if you hadn't seen the miracle, could you?
Lucy Maud MontgomeryI have really done so few bad things that they have to keep harping on the old ones [.]
Lucy Maud MontgomeryIsn't it terrible the way some unworthy folks are loved, while others that deserve it far more, you'd think, never get much affection?
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