Poor soul, she always knew everything about her neighbors, but she never was very well acquainted with herself.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryMost things are predestined, but some are just darn sheer luck, said Roaring Abel.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryI'm just tired of everythingโฆeven of the echoes. There is nothing in my life but echoesโฆechoes of lost hopes and dreams and joys. They're beautiful and mocking.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryMake them do as you want them to," she said. "I canโt," mourned Anne. "Averil is such an unmanageable heroine. She will do and say things I never meant her to. Then that spoils everything that went before and I have to write it all over again.
Lucy Maud Montgomery