And he wrote, "When the moon rises tonight think of me and I'll think of you.

I wish we could see perfumes as well as smell them. I'm sure they would be very beautiful.

There must be a limit to the mistakes one person can make, and when I get to the end of them, then I'll be through with them. That's a comforting thought

I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers. It would be terrible if we just skipped from September to November, wouldn't it?

I've loved you ever since that day you broke your slate over my head in school.

That doesn't sound very attractive," laughed Anne. "I like people to have a little nonsense about them.

But if you call me Anne, please call me Anne with an 'e'.