The woods call to us with a hundred voices, but the sea has one only โ a mighty voice that drowns our souls in its majestic music. The woods are human, but the sea is of the company of the archangels.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryWhat care I if it be "wild and improbable" and "lacking in literary art"? I refuse to be any longer hampered by such canons of criticism. The one essential thing I demand of a book is that it should interest me. If it does, I forgive it every other fault.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryI love bright red drinks, donโt you? They taste twice as good as any other color.
Lucy Maud Montgomery